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I walked into my homeroom class and despite our grade difference John Luke happened to be there, and we even had assigned seats next to each other!Coming to OCS I only knew a handful of students, so I was really grateful to have a friend and someone to talk to every day.Somewhere during that time, we started developing feelings for each other, and in March of 2014, we started dating.This was a pretty big deal for me because John Luke was my first boyfriend!For me, home was a tiny town called Delhi, Louisiana, which was an hour drive from where John Luke lived in West Monroe.I started my sophomore year of high school, but at the end of that year my parents decided to transfer my younger sister and me to a private Christian school in Monroe, Louisiana, called OCS, which also happened to be where John Luke went to school.Honestly, I’m floored hot chicken & smoke didn’t come shooting out of my nostrils. I slid his key across the table & walked back to work. I gave him the items he had forgotten (cat not included). Turns out – that was fine because he had nothing to say. He gave me a pat on the back & wished me good luck.
We got to talk during that competition to get our minds off the pain.
Leaving that night (it was a “school night”, & I ended up going to bed at 4 am), he promised we’d do this again. First thing in the morning, I called my best friend to tell him about this dreamboat who just floated into my matches. He made my bed every morning using a different pillow/blanket arrangement. He accompanied me to my 6 month follow-up scan & 100% saved the day. I couldn’t face anyone on Thanksgiving, & despite him having dinner plans, we ate Big Macs at the movies together. What was scheduled to be a 5 day trip home turned into a 15 day seclusion retreat.
I guess that’ll happen when you show up to a bar with red, curly hair – even though you’re a blonde online. We spent hours discussing it & comparing my experience to one of his best friends. He took me to Warped Tour & stuffed my favorite snacks into his backpack. That’s right – the man with longer hair than me & no health insurance met my grandmother. It shouldn’t surprise anyone that he couldn’t figure out how to love her, either.
As cliche as this sounds, once Halloween hits, I become this emotionally dead corpse – who just lurches through the winter months.
See, these genetics of mine are not only prone to cancer, but they’re also highly susceptible to depression.
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When it comes to sin, sometimes we slip up and say “I can’t believe I just did that,” and other times we willingly walk into situations that set us up for failure.