Lemme tell you how the
first (and so far the last. yeah I know, pathetic right?) guy
confessed to me.
Let's call him... Mark...
During 4th grade, lunch, I was eating with him. We're best friends, and everyone in the school knows it. He was about to get up and leave to throw his food away, but I stopped him. It was sudden, but I asked him, "Tell me who you like, please!! I'm your best friend! I won't tell!"
He smiled that lovely smile of his, and said, "I'll tell you the first letter. Y."
"Y?" I was confused, because nobody in the school had a name that started with 'Y'. I started randomly guessing, "Yovanne? Yolanda? Pleasee tell me?"
He laughed a little, then said, "YOU."
We both smiled at each other, but never went out.
Never dated.
Just stayed as 'Best Friends'.
... I don't talk to him anymore.
Might be cheesy to you, but it's the most romantic thing I've ever heard of.
Let's call him... Mark...
During 4th grade, lunch, I was eating with him. We're best friends, and everyone in the school knows it. He was about to get up and leave to throw his food away, but I stopped him. It was sudden, but I asked him, "Tell me who you like, please!! I'm your best friend! I won't tell!"
He smiled that lovely smile of his, and said, "I'll tell you the first letter. Y."
"Y?" I was confused, because nobody in the school had a name that started with 'Y'. I started randomly guessing, "Yovanne? Yolanda? Pleasee tell me?"
He laughed a little, then said, "YOU."
We both smiled at each other, but never went out.
Never dated.
Just stayed as 'Best Friends'.
... I don't talk to him anymore.
Might be cheesy to you, but it's the most romantic thing I've ever heard of.
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