I may be young (14 gonna be 15 on the 28th, though technically I'm a leap year baby.) but I know when I'm in love. There's this girl who I've know since June. She's basically the coolest girl ever. She's smart, beautiful, laid back, nice, and a great friend. Well, I like her over the summer but we never hung out. Eventually I liked someone else from September to October. That didn't work out. I then realized who it was I wanted. The girl I liked over the summer. Let's call her Liz. So, I asked Liz on October 29th to go to Homecoming with me as friends and she said she'd see if she could. Eventually I realized how much I liked her. On November 15th (Yes, I have a good memory.) I went up to her and asked her out. She said she was busy with school work and sports. She's an honors student and does a lot of sports. She said we could still hang out and be friends but she didn't want to go out with anyone. I said it was okay and I thought it was. But, it turns out I wasn't. I kept thinking about her and just couldn't stop liking her. I never told her I still liked her though. The girls at my school are just huge bitches and can't get over themselves and only like pretty boys and nothing else. Eventually, it was just so much for me. I didn't understand what made this girl so special to me. My friend told me last week on the 9th "It's obvious you really care about her but she doesn't see that. She's not the one for you, dude." I guess that helped. Then last Friday on the 11th I made a status on Facebook that said I was back and better than ever and people who knew about the situation knew what I meant. So, that's all good right? Wrong. On Wednesday night I had a dream where I told her I love her and she said the same thing back. I have no clue why I had that dream though since I thought I was over her. I told my friend about it and he said to act like I did from Friday-Wednesday. I have no clue why this has to happen to me and I've totally just written something long. But yeah, this is the one who got away, I guess.