by Tijan
Stone Reeves was my neighbor, and I've abhorred him since 6th grade.
Stunning and alluring, he turned into the town's football god, while I turned into the town's undetectable young lady.
He went to a Division 1 school for football, while my dad was terminated by his dad.
His group won the National Championship, while my mom kicked the bucket that day.
He was a first-round pick for the NFL ...
… while I settled on the most exceedingly awful choice in my life.
Presently I'm in Texas attempting to get amazing bits.
In any case, Stone is here.
Stone is all over.
It doesn't make a difference what debacle has struck my life once more.
It doesn't make a difference that he's the one attempting to support me.
It doesn't make a difference that he's the country's most current football fixation.
Since for me, he generally has been and consistently will be my foe.
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