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       Anonymous

Honestly, I could care less lmfao.



       Anonymous

im going to try to make this short.

well, basically it all started in 7th grade. A good friend of mine at the time was dating him. I met him at a school dance thing and we clicked..(they were still going out). They broke up maybe 1 week later i don’t remember. then i was going to a bar mizpha party and he was there. We talked the whole night. LOL i will never forget this. It was time to go and slow dance with somebody. He came up to me and asked to dance. I said Yes. We slow danced for about 10 minutes. Just him and I. A couple weeks later there was another school dance. (we didn’t go to the same school, we still don’t) we spent the whole night together. At the end of the night he asked me out. That day was May 21st, 2010. We lasted until august of 2010. And then we stopped talking cause he dated someone else. Then we started talking again in like November of 2010. We eventually had a “thing” and then on January 15th, 2011. we went out again this time until august. About 8 months. We broke up and went sepreate ways. He dated this other girl. And i dated this other guy. It didn’t work out. We kept talking throughout both of our relationships. We were so close. Like bestfriends. He would tell me stuff and i would tell him stuff.Finally in like February of 2012 he told me he made a mystake. I said what? he said i never should have broken up with you. I was in tears. I missed him so much, and he missed me. He said he still loved me and i loved him. Later on we became close and we hungout and yanno did stuff…but then someone had to come a long and tell me stuff about him. Saying that he was saying stuff about me and bull. Yeah whatever shit happens. But it made Him and I stronger. FYI, we didn’t talk for like a month after that. Finally in like the end of April i texted him on a friday night telling him that i missed him. 1 hour later he was at my house. We talked about everything, kissed, cuddled everything. The next week he came over AGAIN and offically to my face asked if he can be my boyfriend. I said OF COURSE. that day was May 4th. Yeah, it seems fucked up but that’s how you know what true love is. I don’t care that i am a teenager, but our story proves something. We don’t go to the same schools but we manage to love each other tremendously. No one will ever know this side of him and this side of me. Not one of our exs. I love him a lot & he knows that. So, that’s our history in the most shortest way possible.

wow.