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THERE WAS A BOY...






WHO HAD A CRUSH ON A GURL...









WHO WAS 15...











BUT HE DiDN'T kNOW WHAT TO DO...









SO HE SAiD...









SHOULD i TALK TO HER?...







OR...









SHOULD i JUST KiSS HER?...









BUT THEN HE DECiDED TO TALK TO HER...








AND SO THEY TALKED...









BOY - Hi

GURL - Hi

BOY - WHAT R U DOiN?

GURL - NOTHiN'

BOY - DO U HAVE A BOYFRiEND?

GURL - NO

BOY - DO U WANT ONE?

GURL - HE HAS TO BE NiCE AND SWEET AND NOT SHADY

BOY - DO U LiKE ME?

GURL - NOT REALLY

BOY - OHH...OK

GURL - ARE U MAD?

BOY - NO

GURL - OK




THEN HE LEFT...





AND WENT HOME...







AND FOUND A GUN iN HiS DADS DRAWER...







THEN BEFORE HE DiED HE SAiD...








"GOD LET ME DiE FAST AND EASY"...








THEN HE HEARD A VOiCE THAT SOUNDED LiKE GOD...







GOD - DON'T DO iT'S NOT WORTH iT!

BOY - YES iT iS SHE DOESN'T LOVE ME

GOD - YES SHE DOES

BOY DROPS THE GUN AND SAYS:

"HOW DO U KNOW?"

GOD - BECAUSE iM GOD




AND FADED AWAY...






BUT THE BOY DiD NOT BELiEVE iT...







SO HE PiCKED UP THE GUN AND...








HEARD A VOiCE AGAiN AND SAID:








"STOP LYiNG TO ME" AND SHOT THE GUN AT THE VOiCE...







BUT WHEN HE LOOKED HE SAW THE GURL OF HiS DREAMS DEAD...