The History of My Love

It was the second semester of my eighth grade year in middle school. Seventh period science I sat across the room from the most beautiful girl i had ever seen. Her name is Shawna, she is just wow and i still think that about her.

After third quarter was over my teacher had rearranged the order of our seats and ended up right next to her. I was so nervous that my whole body was shaking, I went and sat in my new seat and you could hear me shaking in the desk. It was really bad. As the last part of the year I grew to like her, at first as a friend but then as time went on i saw her as more than a friend and i think she did to.

Well the summer came and went i hadent talked to her since the last day of school. It was time for football practice to start for the season and there she was, at the football meeting, she was going to be our manager for the year. You know being a guy and playing football i had to try and make myself look good and try to impress her.

Well she never paid any real attention to us players on the field until we needed water anyway. But sitting in study one day i turned to my friend shana, different person, and i told her who i want to go to the homecoming dance with. Thats where it all started, i was in love and i knew it because we did go tot he dance together, me and Shawna, and we had a good time. I wanted to be more than just friends with her.

I wrote her note that next monday and i held onto it for a few says wondering if i should give it to her or not. Then the day of our game came it was a thursday and i gave to her, not personally of course i had one of my friends do it for me. I was so nervous because I didnt know what she was going to say.

The note told her that i liked her and that i had never had a girlfriend before and that i wanted her to be my first.

I kept glanceing at her throughout that entire game that night hoping she give me a look. She did and i loved it, it put a smile on my face and the passion to win in my eyes. I did what i could to help our team go on to victory in that game.

I was so tired on the bus ride home, i sat one seat behind her in the next row and i was giving her happy but tired looks. I was about to fall asleep when i felt something hit me in the face, it was note from her it hit me in the head. i picked it up and read it when i got home, I was so happy

Ok, so.My name is Mckayla. I’m 15. And I have some problems…
I have a boyfriend, his name is Evan. But the problem just isnt with him, it concerns another boy too.
My bestfriend’s name is Nick. We tell each other everything, and he has a girlfriend too. Me and Nick have a lot of things in common. We consider our selves the same stereotype. We dress pretty much the same, we talk the same. We like the same music, websites, tv shows. Me and Nick started spending a lot of time together when I started to have some social problems involving friends, family, etc.

Hey Everyone basically here is my love story <3

From the moment he joined my school in year 8, everyone said we would be perfect together. And well i thought he was really fit, but nothing more. It was hard to get talking to him at first because at that time i was quite shy, and so was he. But eventually we did get talking and wel, we really got on, and a few months later we were together. But we were only in year 8 and it didnt work extremely perfectly so 6 months later we broke up. We were still really good friends though, and we both had a little special place in each others hearts. Then last september we got together again and it was the most utterly perfect relationship i could ever imagine. I was so crazy about him, and as far as i know he felt exactly the same. We were only together for four months but my gosh did it feel like years!

We spent literally everyday together and i went further with him than ive ever been with anyone.

by Beverly D. Calma

I once promised not to fall until i graduate from college.It was because i once loved somebody who fails to even notice me, or my existence in our class.This was when i was in High School. BUt Suddenly, as i admit to have been born to love, i happen to meet this guy who made me feel special among everyone else. It was kinda wonderful to be treated as if you were the most fragile thing in the world and you were handled the most delicate way he can. I couldn’t resist his offer and gave in into it after 4 months i think. At first i thought to have made the right decission only to find out that i was up for something so devastating and awfully painful!we lasted for a year and broke up on the exact date of our aniverssary.Its just so ironic that just a year a go, on the same date and time, i thought to be the luckiest girl alive, but just a year after, i turned to be the most wrecked creature ever exist. Totaly wrecked deep inside!Why?it wasn’t because he fell for another girl or that i did something wrong, it was because he was uncertain of himself and i pressume he had already fallen out of love.I can’t omagie how i bear the pain, but i did. I’m still alive until now.Memories do consume my soul for quite a time but i am trying to slowly stand again.I woul bravely admit that i still love the guy so much!I stil even dream of walking in the aisle after him.hmmm but for now, i have to love myself first. i have to continue life.He still text me, call me at once but i see to it that i am now in control of my emotion.I miss him.yeah i do!So much ! But i guess i have to try hard not to, i’m afraid it ill lead me astray. I was hurt terribly once, i’m afraid it will happen again. So now, i try my all to ignore the feeling inside if i want to succeed.He had left me not just once but for a lot of times already.I guess its enough.