But he didn't love me.
Freddy was friendly. He chatted with me in class. He said "hi" in the
halls. He didn't seem to lust after me, though. I thought maybe he was shy. I
guess it was just me, though, because in eleventh grade Freddy got a
girlfriend. She was a cheerleader. Her name was Pam. She was one of those girls
with long, straight hair and long, red nails. She was rather feminine, I
suppose. So was her friend Angie, who dated Freddy after Pam broke up with
him.
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