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 Love. Thats a word thats new to me. I never used it. I never said I loved one of my boyfriends even if I did. That one word scared me. I was scared that if I said it, it would hurt me. Its like giving them your heart, they can crush it or they can save it. I thought of this as my teacher talks about Greek Mythology. She was talking about how Paris stole Helen from her husband cause Aphridite, the Godess of Love, told her son, Cupid, to shoot her and him with an arrow. Thats how I got to that thought. They were never in love. Paris didnt even want to marry her. But as soon as the arrow hit him, he was in..well.. love. How can that happen? I was shook out of my mind as a piece of paper hit my head. I looked over to my friend, Elizabeth. She smiled and whispered, "Read it." I opened the crumbled piece of paper and read,

 Hey, was sup?

 I smiled and replied. As the time passed I dug deeper and deeper into my thoughts. How do you know when your in love? Does a bunch of bells go off in your head? Does you stomach fill up with Butterflies as they multiply? When the bell rang, I got up and packed my stuff. Walking down the stairs, I nearly trip over my own feet. I had one period and I was free for the weekend. What was I gonna do for it? Spend it shopping at the packed mall? No. What about a movie or two? Maybe. How about spending the night at a friend's New Year's crazy slumber party? Bingo! While thinking, I turn the corner and trip over a rock and fall into the arms of my future Prince Charming. He smiles and puts me onto my two feet on the ground. His lightish brown hair swept over his bright blue eyes.  I could feel my face going red. I walked past. "Im so sorry." I managed to say. He smiled and waved. I turned and ran to my class, with the devil. This should be fun.The whole period the moment when he was kinda hugging me kept going off in my head. And the thought of Love.

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