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Essay / Personal Story: My Loving Girlfriend - 668
It's another dark and rainy day on this depressing island as we sit here crying and wallowing in our own misery. We have been here for countless days and endless nights. I ask myself, “How did we get here?” » and she asks every day: “Is she going to die? » All I know is that we must leave this peninsula of melancholy, this fortress of sorrow. I say to myself out loud: “Can anyone save us from this loneliness of the outside world!” » Allow me to introduce myself, my name is CJ. I'm an average teenager with an average life but with a crazy story. It all started on a hot morning in late August. I met a girl named Mary Doe, who was very special because she was my girlfriend. I first met her in elementary school on the playground and we started out hating each other, but throughout elementary and middle school we always had the same classes together until what we got to was high school where I realized that I really loved him and it sucked not to be. being able to see her again so often. I gathered some confidence and asked him out freshman year and we have been a unit until now, our senior year of high school we were so close, at least until we let's be alone. We argue and fight two males, constantly butting heads. This girl was also an interesting girl. She had long golden hair that shone as bright as the midday sun. She had long, slender legs, crystal blue eyes, and caramel-colored skin. She is everything I do and don't want in life, so she is like my contradiction but unfortunately I love her. “Hurry up, you insignificant idiot,” she said. “Don’t rush me, little beast. I'm really tired of you calling me by my name. Why can't you act like a normal girlfriend, instead you act like a r...... middle of paper...... rey. I look at the men with the stern faces in their eyes, not with fear but with determination that I would get Mary Doe and I out of this place no matter what. I look left then right, finally, I grab Mary Doe's hand and start charging down the narrow path of the building like a bull seeing red. Mary Doe screams, “Oh my God, hurry up CJ, they’re coming.” » “Listen here woman, I'm running as fast as I can. I replied, breathing heavily. The men in blue as well as the mysterious man approaching were well on our tails as if they were greyhounds running on a race track so I guess you could say we were the mechanical rabbit being chased. We eventually ducked into a corner in a room without us knowing it. We hid in the room while our pursuers went looking for us. We sat down to catch our breath and finally figure out how to get out of here when suddenly, BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!