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Happy_Go_Lucky · 01-28-2014, 06:00 PM

In 4th grade, the girl sitting in front of me was just fitted with braces. The other kids made fun of her, called her "brace face", "railroad mouth" and other names unbecoming. I remember trying to make them stop with the name-calling and bullying.

After a few weeks, she realized I was her friend and we began spending more and more time together. We would meet at the skating rink, attend birthday parties, have pizza on a Friday night. She was my world, her brown-hazel speckled eyes mesmerized. School year went so fast, I couldn't get enough of her. She was the face I saw of when I slept, her face is what I saw of when I awakened.

My mom had a jewelry box full of necklaces, bracelets, rings....I thought it would be a good idea emptying said box and offer them as a gift to my dream girl. I was so nervous she would not accept them...but she DID! To this day, the look on her face as she was putting on her new necklace makes me smile just a little bit.

When my mom realized what happened to her jewelry box, she never said anything.

01-28-2014, 06:00 PM	#99
Happy_Go_Lucky Member How Do You Identify?: OFOS Butch who desires femme company. Preferred Pronoun?: Handsome devil you. Join Date: Nov 2012 Location: Anywhere I want to be Posts: 677 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 3,203 Thanked 3,365 Times in 627 Posts Rep Power: 21474849	A little story. In 4th grade, the girl sitting in front of me was just fitted with braces. The other kids made fun of her, called her "brace face", "railroad mouth" and other names unbecoming. I remember trying to make them stop with the name-calling and bullying. After a few weeks, she realized I was her friend and we began spending more and more time together. We would meet at the skating rink, attend birthday parties, have pizza on a Friday night. She was my world, her brown-hazel speckled eyes mesmerized. School year went so fast, I couldn't get enough of her. She was the face I saw of when I slept, her face is what I saw of when I awakened. My mom had a jewelry box full of necklaces, bracelets, rings....I thought it would be a good idea emptying said box and offer them as a gift to my dream girl. I was so nervous she would not accept them...but she DID! To this day, the look on her face as she was putting on her new necklace makes me smile just a little bit. When my mom realized what happened to her jewelry box, she never said anything.