So I've been thinking lately, and I have come to the conclusion that boys are like shoes. There are some that are just the right fit, and others that just don't feel right. Once you find a good one, you never want to let it go or take it off until it makes your feet ache. In this, case it makes your heart ache. But there is that one pair that is the perfect match. I talked to Josh, and he deleted my friends numbers from his phone. He respected my wish, however it took a carrot and stick to get it done. Things are much better between us, and we are both happy. Thanks to all for believing that I can make A team. The coach has decided, and there is only one spot left on the A team. I am not sure if I want that spot, however. Why make A team if you will get very little playing time? Why not just stick with B team and actually get some playing time? This is what I find myself asking. I will keep this and all of you on my mind!
Love Always, Mouse :) <3
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I would rather play than sit the bench too. So, is Josh the right pair of shoes? Is he a worn out pair?
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