Meeting
him was an accident. I had heard about him
quite a lot in middle school, but had never actually spoken with
him. He had been part of the "popular" crowd, which I
had never even wanted to associate myself with. Sure, everyone
wanted to be them, but it wasn't worth it to hurt others in
the process. And, honestly, I didn't find them all
that interesting. All they really did was trade of who was
with who, and those are not the kinds of relationships I was
looking for.
Freshman year was a different story. We ended up having World Geography together. And, lucky me, my assigned seat was directly in front of his. I couldn't help but notice how attractive he was, and every chance I got, I would turn around and talk to him. It wasn't that I liked him, he just seemed nice, and different than I had assumed. We talked the entire year, and ended up hanging out quite a bit, but only outside of school. What little relationship we had formed lasted all through the summer and up to our sophomore year.
Over the school year I had fallen for him, but decided that I had waited around long enough. If he wanted me in his life as more than a friend, he would have made some sort of an effort. Being "just friends" was much too painful for me. I cut off all communication with him, thinking it was for the best.
He came after me. He wouldn't leave me alone, and always told me how much I meant to him, and how he loved our friendship. Eventually he told me he wanted us to be more than that. I also confessed how I felt, and it seemed like things just couldn't get any better. But he still wouldn't ask me out. It hurt me so badly, and I wondered exactly how much more of this I could take.
Finally, we made things official, and he became my first boyfriend. He gave me my first kiss, and I was the happiest I had ever been. It's been almost five months since then, and we're in love and both truly happy.
And that is the beginning of what I hope to be our endless love story.
Freshman year was a different story. We ended up having World Geography together. And, lucky me, my assigned seat was directly in front of his. I couldn't help but notice how attractive he was, and every chance I got, I would turn around and talk to him. It wasn't that I liked him, he just seemed nice, and different than I had assumed. We talked the entire year, and ended up hanging out quite a bit, but only outside of school. What little relationship we had formed lasted all through the summer and up to our sophomore year.
Over the school year I had fallen for him, but decided that I had waited around long enough. If he wanted me in his life as more than a friend, he would have made some sort of an effort. Being "just friends" was much too painful for me. I cut off all communication with him, thinking it was for the best.
He came after me. He wouldn't leave me alone, and always told me how much I meant to him, and how he loved our friendship. Eventually he told me he wanted us to be more than that. I also confessed how I felt, and it seemed like things just couldn't get any better. But he still wouldn't ask me out. It hurt me so badly, and I wondered exactly how much more of this I could take.
Finally, we made things official, and he became my first boyfriend. He gave me my first kiss, and I was the happiest I had ever been. It's been almost five months since then, and we're in love and both truly happy.
And that is the beginning of what I hope to be our endless love story.
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stillwaitingforyou
1 decade ago
nice introudcuton:) it really grabbed my attention!! youre a really good writer! only issue i had was name the ch! like say oh this js ch1 or this is the intro. but besides that AMAZING!!! keep writing:)
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ellenbhill
1 decade ago
wow this story was very helpful to me and im glad i took the time to read it. im in eighth grade and all my friends have had their first kisses and i haven't. ive wanted mine to be special and i started feeling lame about it. but after reading this, it made me realize that it's worth the wait.
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