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It all started with a cookie. 


Yes, shocker, I know. 


Anyway, I was over at the McFadyen's house with Sara for a school project. We had previously gone to Publix to pick up a few snacks. We bought cream sodas, chips, and cookies. 


While in the middle of our project, Sara's older brother walked into the computer room, which was visible from where I was sitting in the dining room. His hair looked all kindsa jacked up, wearing thick, black framed glasses, a band tee and mountain dew pants. He doesn't believe me, but I really did think he was cute at first sight. 


So, our project is moving along and suddenly Sara's brother is in the kitchen and took one of my cookies... without asking! Typical McFadyen move...


Later, it was Christmas time and The Gator's were in town! I spent my entire winter break at the McFadyen's house because, well, they couldn't get enough of me. With me spending so much time there, D.J. couldn't help but flirt with me, because, well.. 


For some reason, I couldn't get that kid out of my head. So later, at a sleepover with Sara and some other friends, I waited for Sara to go to the bathroom. I had to act fast, so I grabbed her phone, found "Duck" and typed his number into my phone. After that, it's been history!


 


P.S. Sara never said that.

I mean... she was kinda cute, and Sara said that if I messed this up for her, she would personally see to my execution.