Dear Witty Sisters
I need to tell this to
someone, and I know you wil all listen. I'm not asking for
any faves, I just need an advice from you...
So, here's the thing! Summer 2011 a guy started in the other
class. Let's call him; him, he, his and so on.
I never realler talked to him, but one day I just requested him
on FaceBook. He started talking to me on FaceBook, and yeah... I
started to like him even though I'd never talked to him.
One day, my friend and his friend tried to hook us up in the
break. Like, we all four walked together, but then they decided
to run away so it was only him and I. We didn't say much, but
just walked there really awkward. After walking around for like
15 minutes, our friends showed up again. They walked behind us
and started yelling to him: "DUDE! KISS HER!!" - so he
kissed me on the cheek. Loads of people saw it and then everybody
started talking about it. We texted each other EVERY single day
from morning to night, and of course I started to like him more
and more. One day, my friend walked to him and asked him if he
had ever hugged me. I dont know his answer, but after school, he
walked up to me and said "Take care. Have a nice trip to
Paris", hugged me and then walked away. I was the happiest
girl ever. Like literally. A hug doesn't seem like much, but
to me it was. I started to fall in love with him, and when I was
in Paris, I couldn't wait to get back home and see him.
I came back to school a Tuesday, and at lunch time I was
with my two friends. I saw him coming with his friend, and when
he saw me, he walked towards me with his arms open ready to give
me a hug. He hugged me and then, yeah. Thats what happened.
From that day, everytime he saw me, he always hugged me, said
"Hi!" to me and just talked to me.
And then, my favorite day of all days. I was walking with four of
my friends. He was walking by himself. They all stopped walking
and turned to him. "Come on, we're waiting for
you!" they yelled, and I was just awkwardly standing there
like "DAMN, he's hot". He avoided them and walked
straight towards me. He wrapped his arms around me and then he
just started walking, while he was having his arm around my
waist. We talked and hugged and I was so happy.
Another day, he sat outside with his friend, and I was with three
of my friends. I remember he texted me "I can see you"
and when I turned to him, he was just laughing. My friends and I
went out to get some lunch and then I got a text from him that
said: "I wanna ask someone out. What do I do?" I got
really sad, cause at that point I didn't knew who he wanted
to ask out. I replied with: "You just do it. Who is the
lucky girl?" and then he answered: "Do you really wanna
know it? Okay.. YOU!" I was so OSDKLFKDF happy and, yeah...
The same day, I was walking home from school and could hear
someone yell my name. I turned around, and there he was.
"You remember what I told you earlier? You know, the thing
about asking you out?" he asked me, and I just stood there
smiling and nodding. "Let's see what happens,
okay?" he then said and smiled. Then he asked me for at
kiss, but for some reason, I said no.. DAMN IT! He was cool with
it, told me to take care, hugged me and then walked away.
Then there was a day I had to go to England and visit my family.
I wouldn't see him for like 14 days, and he already agreed
that we had to say goodbye. I was free earlier than him, so when
I was free from school, I went down waiting for him. He
didn't come, so I decided just to go home. I was almost home
when I got a text from him that said: "Where are you?"
I hurried back to school and told him that I was at school. I
went talking to my friends and then he came down. I walked
towards him, and all of my friends just stood there staring at
us. Again, he opened his arms to hug me, and when he finally
wrapped his arms around me, he picked me of the ground for like
10 seconds. "They think I'm your boyfriend, dont
they?", "I wish I could come with you.",
"I'm gonna miss you." he told me, and I was just
standing there smiling like an idiot. We hugged again and then I
had to hurry home.
Now the bad part comes....
When I got home, I got a text him. It was from him. "Heey.
So, I just wanted to let you know that I thought about it, and I
only wanna be your friend and not more :)" Tears streamed
down my face. I was broken. Like really. We still kept talking
though... We still hugged and stuff, but one day HE had to go to
England, and when he came back, everything changed. HE changed. A
lot. He never had time for me, never talked to me, never said hi
to me, he was alwys busy, busy, busy. He still is. He keep
telling me that he wanna be my friend, and I keep telling myself
that I'm over him, but obviously, I'm not.
One day I was with my really good friend. We talked about him,
and I was cool with it, cause aat that point I thought I was over
him. Then she asked me: "You're over him, right? Cause
like, he has another girl now." All the memories came back,
and I realized that I wasn't over him at all. After 4 months,
I'm still not over him. I like him. I really do. But he
doesn't care about me...
If you read
all of this, I wanna say thank you. This is really hard to me and
I just need your help.♥