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Becoming a Studthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 1814 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Dave
Added: Jan 14 2003Views / Reads: 4795 / 3990 [83%]Part vote: 9.00 (4 votes)
High School kid discovers how to make things happen.
 


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It's confidence. And persistence. And maybe a little charm as well. That's all it takes to get most girls to do damn well whatever you want. Just keep thinking, plan a few moves ahead, and always stay in control. Because once you loose control, that's when all hell breaks loose. Trust me. I've learned from experience.

I started from the ground up. In middle school I didn't impress girls much. I was a cool geek, if you want to classify me. I was intelligent, took advanced classes. Musical too, played in band. I played sports, which was my in to the popular crowd. I was confident in my abilities then, I knew what I was good at. But girls were a mystery. With their budding breasts and developing derrières, my inhibiting hormones, I wasn't able to stutter more than a few words to the opposite sex. Most of those words came out unintelligible and awkward.

But this isn't a story about what a sorry case I was. This is a story about what I turned into. During my senior year of High School I discovered that women will love you if you don't love them. Be everything they want you to be... except theirs. Be charming, be polite (occasionally), be funny, be a musician, be good at damn near everything, but don't even show a sign of interest. And they will flock.

Like I said, I discovered this my senior year of high school. The story starts with a near tragedy. My girlfriend dumped me. Looking back, she ...

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