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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... HE HAD KiLLED THE GURL... AND THE GURL HAD CUM TO HiS HOUSE TO TELL HiM THAT SHE WANTED TO GO OUT WiTH HiM... AND HE SAiD: "HOW...HOW...HOW COU...COUL....COULD...i , baby im sorry!" AND THEN HiS DAD CAME iN AND ASKED "WHAT HAPPENED?" AND THE BOY SAiD: I...I...KiLLED...HER... THEN THE BOY PiCKED UP THE GUN AND KiLLED HiMSELF... iF U LOVE SOMEONE SO MUCH THAT U WOULD DiE FOR THEM OR EVEN iF U DON'T LOVE SOMEONE BUT U HAVE A CRUSH THEN REPOST THiS SAYiNG "baby I'm sorry" Find hundreds of bulletins and surveys at <a name="Hundreds of Free MySpace Surveys and Bulletins" title="MySpace Surveys" href="http://www.myspace-surveys.com">MySpace Surveys</a>