School's coming to an end, while summers just begining.
Classmets are moving away, friends become eniemes.
Guys confess who they have feelings for.
Memories; good and bad, that will haunt you forever.
Hoping summer remains slow.
Starting highschool, making new friends and finding new guys to chase.
Deciding which sport is the right one for you.
Getting ready to start a new chapter in your life.
The start of something new.
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