How'd we get together? Met in a guild on WoW, though we never really talked much until another friend in the guild actually got us talking. And he was the one who asked me after a while. Surprisingly we've actually been together almost a year, so not that bad considering we met through a game.
Too much hassle. Nowadays, the only way to keep someone by your side is to keep them entertained ("relationship"/"friendship"), otherwise they would get bored and find another.
These two girls asked me to come with them after school, and they both started hitting on me, we brought a third girl along... so it was me and 3 girls (what a beast) and then another guy came along.
And we figured out we had a love square (or something similar), the guy liked one girl and that girl liked me, and I was unsure but I used to like the first girl who liked the other guy. So yeah, we had a square.
We all knew this and then I eventually figured out I liked the other girl that the guy liked so we went out and yeah.
After a month the other two started going out.
THEN the girl I'm going out with says she doesn't want a boyfriend and we have to split up because she keeps pushing me away.
So yeah, now the other two are going strong and the two people that actually liked each other are apart, she doesn't talk to me and I feel like shit because I still like her and it's been something like 5 months... seriously it's normal for guys to get over girls or at least develop attractions to new ones, but nope, I feel completely asexual relationship wise to everyone but her... WHICH PISSES ME OFF.
I hate relationships, yet they're the best thing on the planet when they work out right.
(oh and now the third girl is my best friend, the other guy is also one of my best friends and the same goes for the other girl. Just my ex isn't speaking to me properly.)
Are people here really sure it's love? It could be hormones or lust.
Ahem, I didn't/couldn't as I alread admitted I liked her and stayed that way for a long time. One time I asked her and she said no. Strange thing is, I feel no different.
I said "Hey babe you and me are gonna go for a ride *clicks keys* on my moped. It's gonna be sexy you and me babe." *her panties melted and she said yes*
hated relation ships after getting rejected mutliple times.
she transfered to my class.
i end up falling for her.
her friend tells her, im extremely embarrassed but she ends up liking me back.
almost 9 months later and im still the happiest guy in the world.
First off, note that I have selective amnesia from when I was five to when I was 13. I remember a little, but when my mom was shot I pretty much lost my memory and mind. (I got better but still have piss-poor short-term.)
So I'll tell the stuff I recently managed to recall first.
My pothead dad used to hang out with her pothead dad in a junkyard.
I met her at age... 4? 5? ... in the video arcade of the Laundromat. She was hogging Centipede and I must've said something mean to her. Her dad got pissed and told my dad. I think my bottom's still got the imprint of a monogrammed buckle.
Long story short, skipping forward to middle school, 7th grade. I was in the same German class as her(a 2-week mini-course) and she was my class partner. I go into coughing fits, and she stood up for me when kids made fun of me for it. Of course, she was the girlfriend of a school bully who in all truth was pretty psychotic. He did all his own piercings in class with a safety pin and he's a pervert. This of course led to a rumor about her being a slut. I got mad and chewed out two girls for telling this rumor because I thought she was nice. Of course I was leaning on the bisexual side then and in-closet to boot. Straight now. Maybe I kinda liked her, but she was taken so I was honorable enough to try not to want her.
Death of parents. Insert amnesia of all previous statements here.
At high school, freshman year, I witnessed a drug deal, and apparently so did she. She quit the school and her parents put her in a religious private school. I did the same after my sophomore year.
This girl comes up to me on my first day of class and asks if I remember her. I don't. "Oh well, I'm with the student council. Want me to show you around?" So we kinda became friends after that. Turns out she liked video games, and we hung out a lot. Sometimes I gave her little presents, and something to her friends too so it didnt look like i was hitting on her.
On a school field trip I accidentally hinted that I might like her, and was really embarrassed. About a month later I asked her out. She said no because she had just broke up with someone. A week later, she changed her mind, because she had liked me for a while but really didn't want to be in a relationship again. Having dumped 2 boyfriends for being perverts and 2 for not being there at all for her, you can understand.
So we took it very VERY slow. Her mom hated me.(she likes me now) About 3 months later she's finally ok with physical contact beyond hands. Kissing took a while, but when her mom found out Lydia got grounded from seeing me outside school. Until she was 18!
On her 18th birthday, I invited her to go on a trip to my family's old home in Bisbee. There I proposed to her. We're not married yet cuz we're both broke, but it's still in the works.
Holy shit...
Are you my clone?
Because that's me EXACT train of thought.
I don't want to be in a relationship, never have, most likely won't until I well and truly ditch school.
Just seems WAY too pointless.
I met her at Hume Lake, a Christian camp I go to every year.
She was a senior[footnote]I was an incoming Sophomore[/footnote], who lived about 300 miles away from where I live.
We met through another friend I met last year, and we slowly became super close. She started sitting closer and closer to me during nights on a bench or something, as I'm super warm. It soon became normal to put my arm around her. I started to like her a lot. It was obvious she started to like me.
Only one problem: We were both in relationships at the time. She was in one that was 3 1/2 years strong, but was thinking about ending it because her boyfriend was causing problems with her family and life. Mine was a 6-month thing, my first girlfriend, we weren't very close and couldn't see each other much because of her super strict parents.
On the last day of camp, we told each other our feelings, which did end up being mutual. With one last hug, we went our separate ways. That was two months ago, we're still talking daily, she is essentially my girlfriend.
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