Soulmates?
by Cloe
I met him on a field trip which also happened to be my birthday. My friend introduced me to this guy, Max, and I said, "Oh, hi." The days passed and we'd see each other and he always looked at me, so I asked my friend to get his cell phone number. I texted him, but didn't tell him my name. The second time, I texted him, I introduced myself. In his text, he seemed to be telling me he liked me, so I fell in love with him, how stupid, right? Then, he told me he'd call me and I asked him what we should talk about and he said anything. So he called and asked me if I had a boyfriend. I said, "No." Then he asked me who I liked. He asked when my birthday was and told me that mine was the same day as his dad's. The sport I like is badminton and he reads Harry Potter, just like me. I told him that the guy I really like is him. I really hate myself now for doing that. There was a time that I dreamt of him almost two weeks straight. There was also a time when I was joking that we should exchange pictures. He said okay and we exchanged pictures on October 22, 2007 at 4:12 pm. Haha ... pretty detailed, huh? When I finally learned that he doesn't like me I crashed like a glass. I guess I fell in love with him because I thought he felt the same way. It's been hard to move on ... |