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Originally posted by KatyPerryPowns
Okay gurl, let me tell you my story. Last year in Drawing 1 (that's still the class I miss most from last year) I sat by 2 of my hilarious friends who I knew would love me no matter what, so I loved being around them. Anyways there was this really cute guy who I decided I liked about halfway through the semester when we sat near each other. There were always those awkward moments where I would look at him and he would look at me, and I would catch him looking at me too. He would laugh at any of the jokes I made with my friends (eavesdropping because he was kind of a loner). Anyways I think the last day of school he really wanted to talk to me and I really wanted to talk to him. He was always right next to me, sat down next to me when there was only like 5 minutes of the semester left and.....I choked. Never spoke to him. Then he got mixed up with the wrong people and...now he's a douche.  |
That reminds me of a really close pal of mine in 5th grade. We were the absolute best of friends all through 7th grade but he started ignoring me because he got mixed in with a new batch of people and he had a newfound popularity. It all got to his head, and no matter how hard I tried to talk to him about something, he always blew me off and gave me the silent treatment. It kills me when I think of all the times he came over to play Pokemon or just generally talk about the crap in our lives.
I really miss him and I still consider him a friend but I have to move on.
We grew up right across the street from each other and our birthdays are only 2 weeks apart. When we were kids, we played together almost every day. But as we hit our teens, we began to go our separate ways. Now we're both 18 and we haven't spoken to each other in over 9 months. 
