For some reason I can’t get out of my head the time in 7th grade a month or two after I first met Lindsay and we decided to ride the elevator at school even though it’s not allowed. We tried to be all sneaky but we got caught by three 6th graders. They asked us if we were allowed to use the thing so Lindsay tried to fake a limp. Ends up I told them that we’d get out if they backed away from the door, instead I closed the gate and pressed the button. Then we ran out on the third floor certain we were going to get caught.
I have a lot of great memories from 7th grade like that. I miss those days.
YES. lol xDDD Sixth graders are so funny.
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