Before i start making this blog i just want anybody to be aware about the word “third sex” and yes I am one of them.
My friend called me mike carlo as the initial of my fem name michelle caroline im 25 years old and I’m from the Philippines, my love story goes so confusing and started like this.
Sometime in June 2000 in one of the hospital in quezon city,i meet someone named lean at first shes just an ordinary girl for me whom I seen every day in front of my bed, yes in front of bed because we are living in the same staff house. One day when I was playing with the kids outside the staff house someone cautioned me and called my name when I look around i saw her smiling at me and said “I was just kidding” then I smiled back and said “it’s ok, how did you know my name when I didn’t know what’s yours?” then she smiled again and her friend look like they are teasing me. These were the story started.
Then the next day early in the morning she smiled at me when she passes through my area and said “good morning michelle” I just nod and smiled…as the day passes we became friends and even close friends we talk a lot, having fun together and we are both so happy just by being together..then I found myself having a strange feeling toward her a kind of feeling that I never thought I can have for her, but I tried to stop it just to keep the friendship going and I’m also afraid that if she will notice she will avoided me and forsake our friendship which I don’t want to happen.
One day she and her friends need to leave the staff house and move in at makati, I felt so sad that day but when I received a text from her that she will going to visit me I was so happy then I’ve waited for her the whole day but she didn’t come I was so disappointed and sad and never expect anything from her again, weeks has passed but still I can’t forget her and the feeling of emptiness get worst just then I realized that I really love her, one day when I was so busy doing on something someone pushed me I get mad and about to fight back but when I was about to look back and try to pushed back the person who pushes me I stopped! And I saw lean so beautiful and smiling at me then she started to hug me but I’m still standing and got nothing to say I just keep on staring at her..

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When our professor asks us to write about the memorable experience we had, at first honestly I can’t think of anything but as day passed by I remembered so many thing. One of the most memorable experiences I had was falling in love for the first time. I was 16 that time and I’ll be in a senior class.

Ron Rafael and I started as being a friend. When I met him, he is committed to someone. I didn’t really imagine of falling in love with him. But unexpectedly I fell in love with him. At first, I convinced my self that it was just a crush. But I can’t explain the feeling I have when I’m with him. Then I realized I was a love. I can’t really explain the magic of first love. All I can think is that my first love is like my heaven, which is a small room with nothing on it, but with him where I belong.

I still remember the time when he came to our house late at night just to give something. I really surprised because he didn’t inform me. I asked him “ano ginagawa mo ditto. Latena po kaya”. He just laugh and answered “may kailangan lng ako ibigay pero pikit k muna.”. so I did what he just said. I close my eyes. He hold my hands and unexpectedly he wore a very simple ring on my finger. I asked again “para saan?di ko naman birthday.wala naman occasion.” That time a question remained unanswered. A week later, a friend of mine told me that Rafeal and her girl broke up. That time all I can think is myself. I guess it’s my fault. I didn’t talk to him for a month. He kept on texting, calling and even going to our house. He went again to our house in a very late night. That night it was raining. So I’m forced to entertain him. I gave him ten minute to explain. But he just said “MAHAL KITA. Kung tatanungin mo ako kung bakit? I can’t answer it. Basta it just happned. Okay na ba yun na explanation?”. I’m speechless. Don’t know what to say. He ask me a to gave him a chance to prove his love. So I did. I gave him the chance. He’s always makes me feel that I’m not alone. He’s always there for me. He didn’t force me to answer him. He just said “pag ready ka na tsaka mo na sabihin sakin.”

One night he came to our house without any reason. He just said “wala naman pasok kaya pwede pa ako pumunta ditto. Kahit bukas n ako umuwi..hahaha”…I just laugh.. the whole night he just chatting and talking. He didn’t go home until midnight. Exaxtly 12:00 midnight of April 7, 2008, I gave him my answer. I said “ayoko na nakikita kang nahihirapan. Pano kung malaman mo na tayo na…”..Wala na ako iba nasabi..wahahaha…April 7 , 2008 was one of my happiest date.
Even though it is true that we could fall in love any number of times in our life, the memories of first love would always remain fresh and occupy a special place in our hearts. The novelty, like the first drops of dew on an untouched leaf, of the feeling makes it special and unforgettable. All I can say is that he’s my first. I didn’t think of him as my last. But I think of him as my first, my every thing and the answer to all my dreams. My sun, my moon and my guiding star that’s what he is.

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You type a letter in great urgency. You pour all your thoughts, before you forget them. But then you linger just before clicking the “send” tab. After a moment of indecision, you decide that some thoughts are better left unsaid. You slowly “delete” the words, which you have typed painstakingly.
Ours was such a “love story” dear. A love letter never meant to be sent. A “love history” always cherished by the individuals but not shared as a couple.

I remember looking at you the first time. I gawked at your person, unable to tear my eyes away, unable to look at the ball coming my way. My first impression was that you looked like my cousin. My second thought was that, “Here comes another aggrieved soul! Another guy in search of his dreams!”
You looked young for you age. I thought that you were a first year student who wanted to play ball badminton. Or even an aspirant to settle down in a foreign country. My presumption turned out to be partly correct. You WERE trying to go abroad, but was not there seeking my help.

I was pleasantly surprised, when you asked me out. Even though I turned your offer down for two consecutive days, I was secretly happy as well as ashamed of the fact that I was happy because a guy like you asked me out! I waited eagerly for you turn up on the third day too, but you never showed up. It turned that you have left the town. I was disappointed.

After that, I should have left that episode to rest. I should never have answered your mail, nor have attended your phone call. There have been moments when I rewind to that moment of longing … that moment of hesitation before I pressed the “send” button, of my first e-mail. I wish that I suddenly came to my senses and pressed “discard” instead. It was not the first had I done that. but then as history would be I “fell” for you and there was no turning back.

Our “love” grew, nursed by distant phone calls and daily mails. Driven together by “providence”, we met soon and consummated our long awaited relationship. It was a simple date, filled with delicious explorations and pure fun. True that our “love making” happened in a romantic first class train coupe. But was it? We were never relaxed and it took long for the ice to break. Our long distance relationship had taken its toll on our emotions and much time was spent in constrained silence. In our hurry to experiment what we talked “on phone”, we forgot the fact that we had not developed enough confidence or trust. The “love making” was more about the past promises than it was about living for the moment. In the end, when it was time to part, something was sorely missed. All promises were vanquished.

I miss you a lot, these days. It is almost painful. It is even palpable to those around me. Ironically I never shared those words with you. Even, when we were together I was rarely “content”. Which led me to ask myself, Do I really miss “You”?

Or is it just the “feeling of love” that I miss? One would say that we were in love with an “ideal person” who was more “virtual” than “real”. Could it be because we filled up the silences with our own perception of the significant other? We never made any new memories together, even when there were opportunities.

Once you said that you did not recognize the person you “fell in love with”. You said you were afraid, that I will turn out to to be the cold person, who was sitting with you then. It is true dear, as I now realise that we never really knew each other.

This is like a love story where you know that the hero and heroine are going to separate in the end. Where people commit to love making, well aware of the “partition” looming ahead. Or was it the “end” being so near that inspired the couple in the first place?

Now my perception is clear. What I see are two losers, who were dying to get laid. Losers who wanted to have a “Safe” relationship. The “knowing” that the other will not let you down, whatever may you do/ demand. Today despite having realized each other’s dream, we still cannot let go of this “futile relationship”. It is more of a “drag” than an “inspiration”. Our love story is a lesson to me that sometimes:- at moments of great “consternation”, it is better to press “discard” rather than downloading a malware and upsetting your whole system. Or at least one should be grown-up enough to “Love and Let go”.

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Me a sucker for love?!

IT ALL HAPPENED IN FALL 2008 right after the Beijing Olympics. I had started getting in shape that spring after years of needing to do so. As I was flipping channels during Beijing this person captures my eyes… this guy was breath taking in a way where it was his eyes that had me glued. I didn’t know who he was or anything. I remember just thinking to myself who are you? So anyways, a month later I was out with a friend for a bit. I wasn’t supposed to be out late because I had my first triathalon sprint to do the next morning. The first bar we wanted to go into was at capacity so I suggested we go around the corner. We start to dance and drink all of a sudden I imagined the guy I saw on tv had walked right passed me. I was certain that it was him but what the hell would he be doing in my town being that it wasn’t the average hot spot for out of towners. I kept dancing I notice him noticing me, we look at each other looking at each other. It was killing me to know if it was him?

I decided to go to the bathroom to do what I do best…google on my iphone images. As I am walking to bathroom someone puts there hands on my waist and introduces himself! It was him! The guy that I had been looking at. He says his name asks me to dance, I said I needed to go to the bathroom but, maybe later. Little did he know I was going to the bathroom to google. I start the google process my heart starts beating fast as I see the images pop, the very name that he introduced himself with showed! No way!!! At this point I didn’t know what to do? I wasn’t drunk, I was not sober. I left the bathroom to do what I thought was my best option. I figured if I got drunk I would make better decision at this point. I start to feel like I better go dance with him before my chance is over. But I needed fresh air to gather my thoughts. I was on my way out when he grabbed me and ask again, I said when I come back inside I will dance with you. So I did just that after a few minutes he greats me with a big hug and we danced all night! He never separated from me! I just could not believe any of it! we exchanged numbers, he wanted to see me before he left. Turns out he was there for a photo shoot. He lived in the east coast, great! Just great!

Anyways it has been 2 years with this Oct 2010. When we met I was not interested in anything serious because I was recouping from a broken heart, so he was perfect. But then I fell for the idea of that story that was real. I figured why not? I will keep in touch until I meet someone new. I felt like the fist year came and went and all I could think of was him and all our new ventures. At the same time I felt like If I didn’t let go maybe I wouldn’t be able to meet the one or atleast someone one in California “of substance” I even signed up online to see if I could get distracted with a pool of men. With my luck you wouldn’t believe what happened. Within a week with online dating crap someone sent me a picture with himself and none other than the guy from the tv that I was trying to forget about to begin with. It was a sick coincidence, as the person was trying to show off ?! That online idea went right out the window for me. I Gave up trying to forget him after he contacted me by text again that week. We started to keep in touch again and I just felt like I needed out because I had fallen for him, and I was not going to be that girl to tell him. Because when a guy falls for you he tells you. So I sent him an email and I said to him that he was an amazing thing that happened to me. Thanks for entering my life, bringing a smile to my face, but it was time to move on with my fantasy life into a real one. Actually the email I sent was rather awesome! It was a story in itself!

I have moved on in life, I am open to love that is open to me and available…I just cant forget all the times that we had shared. Well it doesn’t matter because I feel like I experienced a moment that will always be remembered! A moment in time where the unlikely was likely! The moment where hope was found and love was resurrected in me. If that was all it was, then I am a believer of love. That moment fueled my jets for ever. I feel like in any instant that I think about it, It brings both joy and questions. I have hopes that one day the romance and love that lives within my thoughts comes knocking on my door to find me. The question was am I a sucker for love? The answer is yes! I want to believe in love, I love the word love, the thought of it puts a smile on my face. The feeling of having it in my life , brings a warm feeling to me that nothing else could. Timing is everything, so was the space that separated us, the fears, the uncertainty of the unknown. What Is love… for me it was that very experience that will live In me forever.

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It was simple really, falling for him i mean. i never spoke to him but there’s this feeling every time i think about him. i dont even remember the color of his eyes but i knew we were meant to be. there were many signs we met in one of the weirdest places he was helping this old lady around the house and i was there with my mom, he had a cute smile i remember it even from far away he was tall taller them me at least he was 6’ft if i remember correctly ( its hard to judge hight while your sitting) he was amazing he wore my favorite color the exact shade 😀 we stood there surrounded by old lady’s at first i simply thought he was hot but a week later it hit me and boy did it hit me hard i wanted to know more about my mystery boy i know some because of my mom and rumors he was 3 years older then me i think his eyes were blue i want to know more about him ive loved him for one month but just like how my mom knew that her and my dad were meant to be as soon as they met i knew as my mom says merry a guy like your father, i think for the first time in my life i think i may have found him its wrong i know I only met him once i dont even know his last name im not even a girl that crys over guys but thinking that he might not even know me is crushing just enough to cry

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I have no idea when my love story began. It just happened.
I knew him from the day I was born. He was my closest friend and rival. We probably competed in everything, but I usually won. I’m clever and very evil at times, so I never showed mercy and I always used my little blackmailing techniques (this was when I was about seven years old). I’ll call him Angel for now (since he reminds me of one).
Our parents have always wanted us to get married, since before I was born! I was always against it, we had such different lifestyles! He’s poor and hasn’t continued into further education, whilst I’m rich and I hold a degree. I thought ‘How will he ever be able to support me?’
My parents have always told me that money comes and goes, we were poor once. It’s not something to be afraid of. ‘If we had not been together at that time, we would never have reached the stage we are at today, you just need to have trust in yourself and the person you will be with…’
I, being the logical geek that I am, decided to ignore everything…until I reached the ripe old age of 16! You know how sometimes, in school, you have these moments with guys you “kinda like”, or when drama’s occur everyday and you just HAVE to call your friend that night to discuss what should happen the next day, and how you have to be the most fashion forward girl in the school…that was my life. In my home I was a bookworm. Angel knew the “me” that I was at home. He only heard about the “me” in school. At home I was the tomboy, I would go on adventures, have arm wrestling competitions and never ever dress up. 16 year olds are silly and dramatic, but when I was 16, Angel was 19, and he was madly in love with me. He was a gorgeous man. Girls wanted to be with him so badly. I was suddenly interested in him. We were staying in a very hot country over the summer holidays, and one night it started raining, so we ran out and started jumping around, laughing and dancing in the rain we had missed so much. Then we kissed. It was so dark by then we could barely see each other. We moved into a room, still wet from the rain, kissing a kiss I would never forget for the rest of my life. The sweetest kiss, with a man that truly loves me.
We kept it a secret, it was so exhilarating. We had so much fun, secret kisses where no one could see us, secret hand holding, dates etc. Like I said, he was 19…I guess he wanted a bit more. One night he kissed me, and he moved down to my neck, and he started going lower when I suddenly stopped him. I told him I wasn’t ready for something like that. No man will see me until after marriage. And he respected it. He didn’t touch me like that ever again.
After a year of being apart due to certain circumstances, I broke it off with him. I dumped him in such an awful way and didn’t speak to him or see him again for 3 years. My life moved on, and his stayed where it was, because he never forgot me. His mother was so worried about him, he stopped talking and joking around with people like he used to, and nobody knew what was happening. My mum forced me to finally go with her last year to meet them and his eyes didn’t meet mine even once. I started feeling lonely, something was welling up inside of me, I just ignored it. We were all attending a wedding there, that was where I found out his parents were looking for a bride for him. He kept refusing every single girl that was interested in him, and his parents begged him to please do this for them since they are quite old and sick. He loves his parents a lot, he supports them financially and takes care of their every need. He said to them ‘as long as you know this girl will love you as much as I do’.
When they all sat there going through the list of girls I felt so horrible, like I was going to get sick. All these years I had thought that my decision was correct, we lived different lives, he cannot support me. But I always hoped that he would hate me, that he would never think of me, and that he would find someone that would love him more than I could have ever loved him. I prayed for him every night, secretly, in my heart, never knowing why.
My parents noticed how I was acting, so confused and unhappy all the time. They noticed how desperate I was to not go in front of him, but I always wanted to see him. An old friend of mine that lived near him told me how she noticed him just staring at me when I wasn’t looking, She knew he still loved me. My parents discussed this with her and they all tricked us into being alone together in the house. We didn’t speak to each other at first, until I told him what an idiot he was. I practically shouted at him, I didn’t know what was happening to me. I told him he should have gotten married already, I told him he was a fool for ever even thinking about me, that I’m not worth it. He said ‘How can I? I’ll always love you. Why marry someone I cannot love, that will be a treachery.’
We just stood there and we held each others hands. I whispered to him ‘I guess I’m an even bigger idiot. I’m in love with an idiot who loved a person even after suffering so much at her hand. You’re supposed to hate me.’

You see idiots don’t have the capacity to hate.

So now we’re engaged to get married, wealth forgotten.

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My name is Mackenzie. I am 14 years old.

It all started September 9, 2009. I walked on transfer bus after a long day of school((8th Grade Year)). There was this guy sitting in the back… across from my cousin. He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back and walked back there and sat beside my cousin. Well me and the guy started talking. He asked me if he could listen to my iPod and I said yes. He started singing birthday sex really loud. It was funny.

When we got off the bus my cousin texted him and asked him if he liked me and he said yes! =] I was so happy because I liked him too. A LOT. My cousin and I hung out that day since he lived down the road from me and when I went down there my cousin was still texting him. He told him that he should ask me out. Later that night he texted me. We talked for like 3 hours and then he asked me out. I said yes without thinking about it…even though he dated one of my friends who walked around for the week before he asked me out, talking about how much she hated him.

When I got to school the next day she found out. She started crying and I told her that if she wanted me to then I would break up with him and she just called me a whore, so I said “Fine. I’ll be a whore with him then.” After that me and her didn’t talk much.

I dated the guy for almost 5 months and it was so perfect. I was IN love with him and he said he was too.

We broke up because I made a mistake and I was scared I was gonna hurt him again. He cried for days…even at school. It made me so sad to see him that way. Finally one day I got the nerve to tell him that I was still in love with him only to get a text back saying that he didn’t love me or even like me anymore. It was 10 months after we broke up. Well he told me that only 1 month out of the 5 he really loved me, but all of the rest of the time it was a lie. He only told me that he loved me because I said it first and he felt bad. Even though he said it, I don’t believe it because he wrote me love note, songs, he bought me a necklace for Christmas, and on Valentines day I was going out with a different guy and he still bought me chocolates. I don’t think that he would have done that and cried so much if he didn’t love me.

This month is the 11th month since our break up and I miss him like CRAZY. I would do ANYTHING to get him back despite the fact that what he said shattered my heart into billions of pieces. He is the only one who can fix it and I will wait forever if I have to.

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Well, my sister was always talking about some guy named Servon from her second grade class. I am adopted and she is my real sister but i didn’t go to school with her until i was in fourth grade. For four years she wouldn’t shut up about him. Then one day when i was thirteen i went to my boyfriends party (he was 15) and met a guy that i really liked named Savon. He was also fifteen. We were flirting and having fun when my parents came and got me and then my sister came in and saw Savon and told me “i think that,s him.. Servon” i was up upset but at the same time happy for her.. i had to tell her his name was Savon not Servon. I was gonna lay off but then he called me that night and told me a lot about him..we talked for maybe a month but i was still trying to get him with my sister until i realized i loved him. After that Savon and i began dating secretly for about two months. We broke up because he cheated on me. Then he went out with my sister for about a week or two. that was when the first fight him ad i ever had started. I got back with him in march, then again two days before my birthday and stayed with him till June then again two days later. then again in august. I haven’t been with him since but we both love eachnother but im with another guy now, but dont know what to do because yesterday was halloween and they both went with me. i got in a huge fight with savon after my boyfriend trevor left. Yes Savon made some good points but i cant just leave Trevor. i really love being with Trevor but i think i might hurt him the longer im with him and i dont know what to do. Normally i am the one fixing the worlds love life but how can i tell people to never give up on the one they love when i already have. i dont know how this is gonna end but ill post others as this continues and let the world know how it ends.

Love always
Ghetto…(email if you want a quick update. Ghettobabae1@gmail.com or yahoo.com)

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HEYY SRY THIS IS LONGG BUT ITS MY LUV STORY heyy, its me, nd u told me u wanted to kno about my love story :”( its very sad 🙁 ok here it goes so when school started i was in another country nd aft a week later i cme to school nd thts when i saw him he was a new student nd i didnt kno who he was but tht day he smiled at me 🙂 nd i didnt smile bac cause i was a very quiet nd shy girl so lik as days go by he would always smile at me and stare at me thn aft a month when i was holding the door for his class he nd one of his friends was one of the last ppl in class nd they wer talkin so thn when his friends past me nd his friend was laughing nd told me tht he liked me nd thn he wa slik omg im gonna go beat him up nd his face was so close to my face o.O nd thn he started running aftr his friend thn afr a few days later i started to lik him so usally when he looks at me i would look at him too 😀 nd thn one day one of my friends forced me to kick him n im lik ok so thn i juts kicked nd he turned around nd just looked at me thn when ever he was close to me i would kick him 🙂 nd he wont do anythin to me thn when my friend kicked him he almost tripped her :O lol, so thn oneday his friend dared him to punsh meso he ran to me nd my hands wer on my hips so when he ran he put his hood on so he ran nd put his hand where my hand was cause my hand was on my hips so it was kinda lik a circl nd he linked it with his hand nd he dragged me bac lik three steps thn i let go nd tht time i didnt kno who he was cause he ran with his hood on so when he took his hood off i saw it was him 😀 nd thn one time when i was walkin down stairs with my friend he grabbed his friends soccer ball nd threw it on my head nd thn when i looked up he hid nd his friend was running to get his soccer ball thn his firend said tht the guy i liked threw it nd thn he cme out nd said he didnt do it 🙂 so as days went we would usally look at each other thn afre three month later this girl coms along nd thn he nd she were bfs nd gfs nd i would usally see her nd him together but i nvr realy knew tht they were bfs he would still look at me nd i would too but i nvr knew tht they were bfs nd gfs thn when it wa sthe last day of school i looked at him nd he looked at me nd we nvr said gud bye

so thn he went to another schoolthe next yr thn next next year i go to the sme scool nd everything changed 🙁 lik he did luk at me nd i luked at him too but he hardly looked 🙁 nd i saw him hang around with this other girl nd he was dating her thn at the school dance he was sitting down nd i was walkin around nd he was just lookin at me nd when i walked by him he almost tripped me so thn the next time when i walked by him he made sure tht he didnt trip me nd he also broke up with the girl he was dating nd started to go out with the girl he dated last year 😛 but i was kinda confused cause thn somone tells me tht the girl he was datin is his cousin but the girl he dated last year wasnt so one day when i was walkin i said out loud tht im not in this nd thn he copys me nd says it in a girly voice so i just looked at him nd walked away nd on my b-day i wore a skirt nd it was raining nd he wa slik who would wear a skirl in this weather nd thn when i was talkin to my friend i said tht o shes just tells me tht she forget nd thn his friend heard nd walked by nd copys exactly wat i said thn he was lik wasnt tht funny how she said it so one day we had this thing where u can send ppl stuff so i wrot ehim somthing saying tht i lik him nd all but i didnt put my nme i put unknown thn somhow they found out it was me nd aftrschool he was askin his friend if he should ask if i wrote it nd thn two days later when i was waiting fo rhim at the bus stop he kept hiding from me cause he has this bright yellow bag so when he was hiding tht showed up nd u could see it fro far away so i hid behind the bus stop thn aftr a few min later he stopeed hidin nd went to his friends when i cme out of the bus stop he started to hide agin thn i walked away nd cme bac nd thn one of his friends were pointing at me it was akward 😉

so one day his friend cme up to me nd told me tht these older ppl r going to beat one of my friends up nd this friend i s a guy well he isnt my bf or ex bf were just close friends but he nd his friends thought of it wrong 😛 thn the next day he cme up to me nd asked y i cared about my friend so much nd i wa sabout to tell him tht hes my friend but the guy i lik was lik im goin gout with him nd thn his friend was lik u guys r going out nd im lik NO so the guy i lik wa slik there cuzins nd im lik no there bros nd im lik no there sis nd im lik no thn im lik were just friends thn he nd his friend just looked at each other nd laughed thn when the bus cme i was rite behind his friend nd his friend wa slik dont worry theres another bus behind this nd im lik o.O ok thn thn i got on the bus nd thn he nd his friend started to tlk about me ;P o nd thn one day when i went out side to eat lunchthey were walkin in front of me thn this guy turned around nd saw me nd told his friend thn his friend looked bac nd saw me nd smiled lik when ever he sees me he would look at me thn he would start to tlk to his friend 😛 but when ever i go up to him nd tlk to him he gets mad nd annoyed :p

so this other guy who is also there friends woulld always look at me nd this is how he looks at me he looks at shoes first thn he would look up nd stop at my face usally he would see me lookin at him 😛 its usally akward

so when school was over i saw him online so i said heyy nd hes lik who the fck r u nd thn i got mad nd im lik well ur the person whos always beating my friend up for no reason lik they dont even kno who he is nd thn hes lik stfu y u talkin to me thn hes lik cutt nd deleted me as his friend 😛 nd thn i started to cry so much 😛

OK SO HELP ME DO U THINK HE LIKES ME ND IF HE DOES Y DO U THINK HE DID THIS TO ME HELP ME ???? :'(

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heyy, its me, nd u told me u wanted to kno about my love story :”( its very sad 🙁 ok here it goes so when school started i was in another country nd aft a week later i cme to school nd thts when i saw him he was a new student nd i didnt kno who he was but tht day he smiled at me 🙂 nd i didnt smile bac cause i was a very quiet nd shy girl so lik as days go by he would always smile at me and stare at me thn aft a month when i was holding the door for his class he nd one of his friends was one of the last ppl in class nd they wer talkin so thn when his friends past me nd his friend was laughing nd told me tht he liked me nd thn he wa slik omg im gonna go beat him up nd his face was so close to my face o.O nd thn he started running aftr his friend thn afr a few days later i started to lik him so usally when he looks at me i would look at him too 😀 nd thn one day one of my friends forced me to kick him n im lik ok so thn i juts kicked nd he turned around nd just looked at me thn when ever he was close to me i would kick him 🙂 nd he wont do anythin to me thn when my friend kicked him he almost tripped her :O lol, so thn oneday his friend dared him to punsh meso he ran to me nd my hands wer on my hips so when he ran he put his hood on so he ran nd put his hand where my hand was cause my hand was on my hips so it was kinda lik a circl nd he linked it with his hand nd he dragged me bac lik three steps thn i let go nd tht time i didnt kno who he was cause he ran with his hood on so when he took his hood off i saw it was him 😀 nd thn one time when i was walkin down stairs with my friend he grabbed his friends soccer ball nd threw it on my head nd thn when i looked up he hid nd his friend was running to get his soccer ball thn his firend said tht the guy i liked threw it nd thn he cme out nd said he didnt do it 🙂 so as days went we would usally look at each other thn afre three month later this girl coms along nd thn he nd she were bfs nd gfs nd i would usally see her nd him together but i nvr realy knew tht they were bfs he would still look at me nd i would too but i nvr knew tht they were bfs nd gfs thn when it wa sthe last day of school i looked at him nd he looked at me nd we nvr said gud bye

so thn he went to another schoolthe next yr thn next next year i go to the sme scool nd everything changed 🙁 lik he did luk at me nd i luked at him too but he hardly looked 🙁 nd i saw him hang around with this other girl nd he was dating her thn at the school dance he was sitting down nd i was walkin around nd he was just lookin at me nd when i walked by him he almost tripped me so thn the next time when i walked by him he made sure tht he didnt trip me nd he also broke up with the girl he was dating nd started to go out with the girl he dated last year 😛 but i was kinda confused cause thn somone tells me tht the girl he was datin is his cousin but the girl he dated last year wasnt so one day when i was walkin i said out loud tht im not in this nd thn he copys me nd says it in a girly voice so i just looked at him nd walked away nd on my b-day i wore a skirt nd it was raining nd he wa slik who would wear a skirl in this weather nd thn when i was talkin to my friend i said tht o shes just tells me tht she forget nd thn his friend heard nd walked by nd copys exactly wat i said thn he was lik wasnt tht funny how she said it so one day we had this thing where u can send ppl stuff so i wrot ehim somthing saying tht i lik him nd all but i didnt put my nme i put unknown thn somhow they found out it was me nd aftrschool he was askin his friend if he should ask if i wrote it nd thn two days later when i was waiting fo rhim at the bus stop he kept hiding from me cause he has this bright yellow bag so when he was hiding tht showed up nd u could see it fro far away so i hid behind the bus stop thn aftr a few min later he stopeed hidin nd went to his friends when i cme out of the bus stop he started to hide agin thn i walked away nd cme bac nd thn one of his friends were pointing at me it was akward 😉

so one day his friend cme up to me nd told me tht these older ppl r going to beat one of my friends up nd this friend i s a guy well he isnt my bf or ex bf were just close friends but he nd his friends thought of it wrong 😛 thn the next day he cme up to me nd asked y i cared about my friend so much nd i wa sabout to tell him tht hes my friend but the guy i lik was lik im goin gout with him nd thn his friend was lik u guys r going out nd im lik NO so the guy i lik wa slik there cuzins nd im lik no there bros nd im lik no there sis nd im lik no thn im lik were just friends thn he nd his friend just looked at each other nd laughed thn when the bus cme i was rite behind his friend nd his friend wa slik dont worry theres another bus behind this nd im lik o.O ok thn thn i got on the bus nd thn he nd his friend started to tlk about me ;P o nd thn one day when i went out side to eat lunchthey were walkin in front of me thn this guy turned around nd saw me nd told his friend thn his friend looked bac nd saw me nd smiled lik when ever he sees me he would look at me thn he would start to tlk to his friend 😛 but when ever i go up to him nd tlk to him he gets mad nd annoyed :p

so this other guy who is also there friends woulld always look at me nd this is how he looks at me he looks at shoes first thn he would look up nd stop at my face usally he would see me lookin at him 😛 its usally akward

so when school was over i saw him online so i said heyy nd hes lik who the fck r u nd thn i got mad nd im lik well ur the person whos always beating my friend up for no reason lik they dont even kno who he is nd thn hes lik stfu y u talkin to me thn hes lik cutt nd deleted me as his friend 😛 nd thn i started to cry so much 😛

OK SO HELP ME DO U THINK HE LIKES ME ND IF HE DOES Y DO U THINK HE DID THIS TO ME HELP ME ???? :'(

(Screen) Name: GPK

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