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Speechless

Posted on : 18-03-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story, Secret Love

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It wasn’t something that i’m searching for, for all these years. i just couldn’t help myself for it . it was so fast that i don’t even notice how it occurs. i just too curious to know about some people, but then it turned up into something weird and i just don’t know how or what to say about it.

it was such a dilemma when i had a crush with this ‘handsome boy’. the very first time i saw him, i was just melting and i just can’t stop myself from staring at him, because i was paralysed for a few second (until my friend called up my name). then i started keeping my eyes on him,as he was such a heart-throb, and until later i know that he was a casanova also..how i wished he was mine..until one moment while i was chatting about with my girl friend,also my best friend, he bumped to me and interrupt our conversation. well, we’re just talking about glasses, but the voice and the glance in his eyes was really melting me down, and i was too excited to answer him, until my best friend start talking to him. it was like, ‘please, my gal, he is talking to ME!!’ but it wasn’t like what i want. i know i can speak to him, but i was too nerverse to say a word, until he left. (i was melting, remember?!) then i just can’t stop myself from telling the sparkling in my heart to my best friend. as i was about to say, her twin came up and say ‘he looks really like your ex-guy.’…and i was, ‘what? no, not that guy! not that handsome boy of mine!’- but it was. how i hate that! ho come i even have same taste with my girl friend? and she was just broke up with her guy! how come come a ‘best friend’ can simply have fun of that situation? even though it wasn’t the same guy whose her ex, but still i was considering about my girl’s feelings. it’s like stealing your best friend’s guy which make them broke up! i won’t do that! i’ll never do that in fact! that’s how it’s been secret from my girl for all these years..well, it’s just a crush anyway..

then i continuing missing him. a lot that i wished i could talk to my girl somehow. only then another things came up. i went to join a summer camp later, and my girl wasn’t there. it was such a hateful feelings when we’re surrounded by anonymous and place full of strangers. back in school, i was from a girl school, and i was a kind of anti-guy person, so when i turned up for the camp, it was a really messy and complicated situation for the first few weeks, really! (how i hate all guys there, before i get to know that there’re still nice guys out there.)but it doesn’t bother my feelings at all, as i thought my feelings is stronger for the ‘handsome boy’.i was only enjoy in marching practices, as i love marching a lot. so there was a squad leader for every squadron. and my squad leader was promoted to become the chief of all the leaders. and of course, all the squadron activities was strongly related to him. he was always there, and only Lord knows how much i hated him! i know that i’m always just an ordinary person,and he was such a king, leading every people. but how come he distracted me by doing all the mental abusing acts? may be people didn’t notice it, but i was too depressed with him. why must he always shouting at me,purposely bumped into me, imitating my acts, asking me stupid questions,but never want to ‘talk’ to me? it was like he’s just using me and i was the stupid. how i wished we’re never met! but then, still, he does something that makes me wonder-why? as i noticed, he was always glaring at me as i did something wrong. then he lend me his hand with the laundry, as he never get him self involved with others, and i’m still not sure about the ‘part-time’ care that he gave to me, whether it’s real or just pretending to. but the climax was when he was there, soothing me after a tragic-damn-cold-night,(i never want to mention about it forever) how i hated him, but still i thanked God because he was there and i just need him. until the camp was over and i left earlier, that’s how the feelings changed. i always teased by him in many ways, he always be around the group, and he’s always lead us, so when i was no longer around him, i felt this very strange, strong and complicated feelings on him. i was so distracted because i always missed his voice, his moves, his way of talking, moving, running, walking, eating and simply everything. until i fell sick and always calling up for him. i never thought it would be a difficult life for me then, wishing he will search for me later, but nothing happen. until i kept him as my only ‘hero’,(even though i still think that i still hated him). i never cares about the feelings until my other friends told me that it was a beautiful feelings called ‘love’.

after years of living without him, i feel more comfortable even though i never recognize my former self. when i continuing my studies, i think i’m a better person without him, and i’m still trying to forgive and forget him. until i met a new person.

almost the same starting, but this guy tend to talk to me. i never really noticed him at first, but i really enjoy plus curious, about the attention he gave to me. until he wished me for my birthday, only then i open my eyes to get to know about him better. it wasn’t any serious relationship, but he really makes up my day. i just love to be around him, until there was signals of unfulfilled desires and jealousy among the other girls, and also guys may be. that’s because he is such a juicy lollipop among the others! it’s no wonder why i became the centered for a past few times. i hate gossips, so i warned him to get ourself more careful in public. it’s not like i’m avoiding him, just i want to make sure there’s nothing negative perception in between us. so that’s how it may begin. because now, he’s no longer the same person who loves to greet me every time we met, no longer the person who enjoy talking to me, and there’s no longer a warm, comfortable conversation between us. am i the one to blame? am i too selfish to admit that i really like him? i’m not sure. after all these times, i just get myself busy to get rid of those memoirs, as it really hurt me so much. and i did it all alone, by myself. it’s really cold between us, no matter i tried to greet him, it wasn’t the same. i really feel that he’s avoiding me. i just have to make up my minds in forgetting him and all those goods and beautiful memories that he done to me, in a little bit more time. how i missed him very much.

now there’s hardly a conversation between us, i never know how could i tell him the truth. up untill now, i’m still speechless.

(Screen) Name: J.F. Timmy

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The Campus Playgirl and The Rebel

Posted on : 18-03-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story, Secret Love

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Two years ago,I thought my bestfriend is the one I love most. I even confessed to him so many times. And every time I confess my feelings toward him, he just felt annoyed. He just laughs and treats me like a little sister. Well, I couldn’t blame him. He got hurt from the women he loved. Now he just doesn’t know what love really means. Back to my story, Benjie did gave me the shocks of every high schoolgirls would have. I am one of the campus playgirls. I go in an dout of any relationship that won’t even last for a month. Then, I would leave them hanging asking themselves, “What did I do?”
That’s how I throw myself out of despair. My first boyfriend met an accident after that. While he’s out of the country, I was with other guys. Though we lasted for more than a year, I just treated him as my best friend. He feels it and he keeps on asking me why. I just smile at him. He knows why. He knows who I love really. Then, he said he would be leaving the country again to study. I wasn’t surprised, wasn’t shocked. I wasn’t even sad about it. But when he was on the plane, something in my heart really pounded. Then, he called before the plane got off. He said that after that call, he was setting me free. He couldn’t handle me because I can’t tame myself. I”m in lone with another and he can’t take it because he can’t change it. He cried while he was singing to me the last song he’ll ever dedicate to me…Iris.
Months after that, he was drunk with his cousin. He was completely drunk but he still wanted to drive their motorcycle. He drove fast over the slippery road. Then a car just hit them. I received his mother’s call, about him being comatosed in the hospital for three days and that he didn’t make it, on the day of my graduation. I was crying that day, not because I would be apart from my friends but because I lost someone who let feel I’m wanted and loved. Since then, I really never got involved with men. But as for my bestfriend, he wasn’t about to give up and let him be the center of my sadness. He can’t take my confessions so he gave my number to his other friend. That’s when I got to know someone named Benjie. He never lied to me about his life because we thought we wouldn’t really have the chance of seeing each other because we’re just textmates. That’s where we went wrong. I was sent to another school where I didn’t expect to be adjacent to their school. And since he only take me as a challenge, he courted me. First, when we haven’t seen each other yet. And then he courted me again personally. I promised myself then that I wouldn’t fall for anyone. Not to someone like him who hates his family and have too many girlfriends. I sometimes even catch him having drinking sessions with his classmates. I even caught him smoking. Somehow, I felt like being challenged too. He wasn’t like my first boyfriend. He was altogether different. He’s the rebel. I gave him my “yes” when my other bestfriend was getting all cranky because of my dilemma with depression with what happened to my first bf. He was like catching me in the time I felt killing myself. And I thought, I missed playing with guys. Until I came back with my old habit of dating other guys and letting them court in front of him. He would never say he’s jealous. And I know that because he has other girls while it’s still us. One time, I was dating this guy inside our campus. I was also texting the other that was courting me by that day. So I never noticed where he was pulling me to. I just noticed that we were on the 4th floor of one of the buildings . And it was getting dark. I have to go home but he insisted. He told me stay with him for awhile. I thought I will loose something precious in his hands by that time. I was afraid because I was the manipulator but back there, there’s nothing I could do. He was taller than me. And he’s a really big guy. When something knocked me back into my senses, I pushed him back and managed to runaway. Mark, the other guy who was courting me, was waiting for me. I never managed to tell him what happened to me. I was thinking of my real boyfriend whom I was expecting to be like that but never touched me roughly. The next day, I just can’t help myself revealing to him what happened. I never expected myself to cry in his arms. He even got mad and almost tore down the chair we were sitting on. It was then I felt he cared for me. And then, after that, I was having doubts if I should be serious about our relationship with him. Time passed and still I can’t decide to myself. Then I had a medical examination. I have odd feelings about my body. I hardly get enough sleep. And I always tire myself too much that maybe to some extent, my body got exhausted. The doctor told me that there could be a risk of me having only a short lifespan by then. He said some years perhaps. I was more than afraid. I’m only seventeen. I haven’t enjoyed life, I haven’t got any kids. And I’m going to die after graduation? My world shattered and I told Benjie about that. I was surprised when he embraced me tightly. I told myself that maybe he was just trying to comfort me. That he just cares that a lot. Then I felt his tears on my shoulder, I also started to cry. He told me that he’ll change. That he would make me happy and forget about it. For the first time, I believed him. The doctor prescribed me some medicine that could help me cure the disease. While taking the medicines, Benjie gave his full attention to me. He cut off his other relationships and so his friends too that influences him about his habits. Little by little, he did changed. And so did I.I got cured, but I’m still keeping myself safe because of other risks. Now that he’s beside me, nothing could go wrong. I have my rebel by my side now, and the only thing he’s crazy about is me as I am to him…

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Precisely Unforgetable

Posted on : 18-03-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Lost and Love, Romance Love Story

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Everyone deverses to have a true love happiness, unfortunately I had my first heart break by the dude I thought he did love me (yet, I loved him so musch.) It all begins with a unexpected 5 months of being with each other. Well, at first…IDK how to begin this shit, but the time I remember was the first time I had a crush on him I so wanna b wit him, though as if we should be together. Too bad at that time he has a gf, so I just laid back and b a cool friend to him. After hearing that there’s that senior (HC, I’m a freshman then) that I barely know writes notes telling me he likes me but don’t know how to approach toward me. Then I guess we got to know each other and we hooked up for just a month. I spent that summer at home, suddenly that dude I was liking talked to me on myspace…weird, b/c we don’t talk to one another like that. But like I was saying, the fresh new school year starts and somehow he asked me if I was busy on Friday that week a month after school started. At that time I was hella confused though also surprised. Then he told me all of his things over the summer and later the Q. came up…knowing how much I like him, stupidly I said yes. Everything was going perfectly throughout that 5 months long. I was hella hurt when I saw him placing his ex before me! Can’t believe all those times he said he loved me was just wat…I didn’t get it. So on with me and my family’s problems toward me dating the dude I want, they almost I had me killed…still I’m not gonna forget that for the rest of my life. But anywho, yea…I was in love with him, thought we had more than just in a basic relationship. But now I can tell why they all said, “Love is like war, it’s easily to start but hard to end.” Till this time I’m over it but he made it hard to fall in love again, stuck with me of all the tears and fake smiles. And now I’m currently dating someone who says he loves me b/c that’s how he feels about me, apparently when you love someone you still can describe how much you loove that person, right? Though why can’t he answer that simple question. I’d answer it with everything I had and love if I can feel or just hear how he really feels about me.

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My First Love and My True Love

Posted on : 17-03-2009 | By : admin | In : Romance Love Story, Soul Mates

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This story happened 3 years ago. I am the type of guy who chases summer; I enjoy surfing and partying with my college buddies, Chuck, Eve, Christine and Henry. Eve was my first love we share the same interest and we seldom quarrel, that made us last for 2 years. We never really broke up, I never heard from her again the time she went to London with her parents. I waited for her for three months, hoping that she’ll come back or at least call me but a news came that she married a guy that her parents wanted for her. I couldn’t believe what I heard, I don’t know how to continue my life without her — I even thought of committing suicide but Christine came to the rescue. She was there for me when I felt helpless and miserable, she helped me get back up on my feet again and most of all she taught me how to love again. At first, I wasn’t really in love with her, I just felt sorry for her because she hadn’t given up on me for 5 long months but the time she told me how long she waited for me, I was greatly moved — I hugged her for a long2x time and promised to repay her with my newly fixed heart. I learned to love her and cherish each moment that we’re together. We’ve been dating for a year and I thought that I should take our relationship to the next level so i proposed to her, she was so dramatic and made her look even more beautiful. 2 months after the engagement I received a call from Henry and Chuck — my college buddies. They suggested that it would be nice if we have a reunion before the wedding, Christine agreed to the idea. The reunion was in Hawaii — a total beach paradise it reminded me of my surfing and partying days. The second day, my life was turned upside down — Eve arrived. I didn’t know what to think, I was speechless. Chuck and Henry looked at each other and I can even read their mind they’re saying — Uh oh, this is bad!. Eve smiled at me and greeted me, before I can even say anything (or not) Christine held on me and told her about our engagement , Christine was trying to act cool and friendly but I can feel her fear. The next day, I finally came back to my senses. Eve and I got a chance to talk. She asked me how my life was and my relationship with Christine, I answered her boastfully bragging about Christine and she said that she was happy for me — her response hurt me in a way I can’t understand, maybe I want to hear her beg me to take her again. It was my time to ask, I asked her how her married life was, then she looked at me with confusion seen on her face. “Married?! I was never married!” — Her reply shocked me. I told her everything I knew how she married the guy and how her parents approved of it, she laughed upon hearing about it. She told me that her parents did arrange someone for her but she objected and ran away because she loves me — she started to cry when she uttered the words “I love you” to me, then I held her tight and tears fell down my cheeks, I felt the scent and the warmth again that I longed for so long. “Are we really going our separate ways?” she asked in a low voice, that question pierced through me and I remained silent. We head back to the resort, Christine hugged me and Eve walked away. Even though I’m wrapped in Christine’s arms my eyes were following Eve. Christine is not dumb she knows what’s going on but she acts like nothing is going on — I know she’s hurt and I couldn’t bear see her like that, I asked her if something’s bothering her and she replied that she’s fine and forced a smile, I smile back and faced the other side of the bed — then she held me tightly and started to cry, she told me that’s she’s scared of loosing me. I faced her and held her until she fell asleep, she looked pale and sad, I asked myself if I really love her or am I still in love with Eve. All of us partied the next night, I asked Christine to dance with me but she had to pick up a phone call, Eve showed up and we danced. Eve looked so beautiful and memories of us flooded my mind — we kissed. The time I opened my eyes I saw Christine, she was staring at us with tears in her eyes, I attempted to go over to her but she ran away. Eve, apologized and walked away leaving me alone and confuse, I slept on chucks room that night I don’t have the guts to show my face to Christine. Chuck woke me up at 6:30 in the morning, he told me that I had to make a choice — if I choose Christine, Eve will be gone for good and if i choose Eve, Christine’s gone. It horrified me, honestly, my first choice was Eve as i was running to see her on the beach, I thought of Christine and i felt a big lost in my heart, I stopped halfway on where I’m suppose to go. I turned back and ran as fast I could — I realized that I love Christine more. I went back to chuck, he gave me Christine’s engagement ring she asked him to give it back to me , Christine left. I arrived at the airport just in time her flight number was called. “How long are you going to keep running away from me?” I asked her. She turned back and I hugged her tightly. She asked so many questions about Eve but I silenced her the time I knelt and proposed to her again. Now we are happily married and we have a son named Cody.

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No ordinary love

Posted on : 17-03-2009 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : First Love

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I met him during my freshmen years…
I was one of the candidiate of our student organization and so was he.
I never thought that i will eventually fall for this guy because at first, i was so disgusted on his attitudes!
..he was not playing safe when we had our campaign.
because of what he did, our co-candidates on the other party got angry with us!
but as days passed, i saw the other side of him.

we both won on the elections.
so we see each other often everyday because of our meetings and agendas. that time, i saw the real him.
at those moments we spent together,
i wasalready falling for him
and know that it is not just an ordinary love.
that was extra ordinary!

and soon i found out that he was also in to me.
his bestfriend told me so.
and so by now
we’re happy in our lives together!
we are already 2years in our relationship!
and we love each other so much!

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