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First Love
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When I was 13 years old, I fell in love for the very first time. The guy was my friend’s brother. He was cute, strong, and funny, 15, but I didn’t like something about him he used drugs. I don’t know how or why I fell for him. I don’t want to say his name so I’m going to call him bob. He treated me bad, like I was nothing but a mistake in this world. He would make fun of me because back then I was a little overweight for my age. Before he ever saw me for the first time we would talk and talk on the phone. But then everything changed, he stopped talking to me, and continued his hurtful words. I guess this made me fall more for him. One day my friend told me he would always talk about me, and that he told her that he liked me, I was so happy. I started dreaming about me and him together as boyfriend and girlfriend. He stopped making fun of me for a while. Then one day after finding out he liked me he went to a party. I found out something happened there. He had lost his virginity with his ex. I was devastated when I found out, I couldn’t believe it, I thought I actually meant something to him but I had just realized I didn’t. I cried and cried for days. Then I found out that the girl he had sex with had just used him. He was very depressed; he wanted to change for good. He said he was going to stop using drugs, because he didn’t want to die, he also said that he wanted a girlfriend to be with. I was happy, I thought this could be my chance, my only chance, but after about one week, he forgot about what he had said. He started dating some girls from my school. He was in high school and I was in middle school. He said they were hot and would even tell me to my face he was going to go out with them. And once again he started making fun of me, saying I was fat. I decided I was going to forget about him. So for the rest of the year, I didn’t talk about him or talk to him. I started exercising, and eat healthy just so he could shut up and stop. This was my biggest dream that he would come to me when I was skinny.
When I entered high school my dream came true, I was skinny and pretty (not being conceited). A lot of guys started noticing me, even more than when I was a little overweight. This made me so happy; I had almost forgotten about bob, I hardly ever thought about him. Then one day I saw him, after a long time not seeing him, he was there, the same place I was in, but he was with a girl, kissing her. A tear wanted to come out, I accidentally sobbed. He opened his eyes and saw me there standing, staring at him. He was surprised, and he stopped kissing her. I ran out of the room, I was embarrassed. I think he was going to run after me. I couldn’t stop thinking about him again. I thought I didn’t love him anymore but those feelings I once had for him came back. I remembered how much I had loved him, and how much he had hurt me. That same day his sister, came up to me, I hadn’t talked to her for a long time, since I decided to forget about bob. She hugged me when she saw me, then we started talking again. She told me what she had done all this time that we didn’t talk, and then she told me something about her bob:
...My first love - (by AmandaBoston)
searched for a website to read about love & heartache stories, to help me get over my first love and getting advice how to move on. I am 18 years old and with a 1 year old daughter.
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A simple girl who don't easily fall in love
finally found someone she really want to spend
her whole life with.
They become friends,soon lovers. ...UNrequited Love 2 - (by socorro)
it was a christmas vacation. it was a time to spend with family and friends. a time to relax and be merry. i had jumped countless times five days before believing the legend that if you jump at new year you will grow faster. just the other day papa announce that we were going to go to the beach for some family bonding and to get to know some the poeple that works for my father and their family. it was like a family day. i was very excited knowing that this was probably one of the few days i was going to enjoy the last days of my vacation.
that day i woke up quite early because my parents said that its going to be a long way to the beach resort. i opted not to take a bath seeing that we were going swimming anyways, gross i know but hey i was just 14 years old. my brothers were both excited and so were my 2 'Kuya'(older cousins). the timeline was that by 6 o'clock we were going to be at the parking lot at the back of some building. my kuyas and my manoy (older brother) decided to ride in the car where some of the younger guys that work for my father. me, i didnt decide anything because it was already decided that i would ride in the van with my parents. i brought a book with me because i was such a bookworm and i expected that if i ever get bored because there was no one to talk to that was my age i would just read good old story in the book. for about 10min we waited for people to gather, then i heard a boy coomplaining to his mother that his brother was bullying him, i dont know what and why and how but at that moment my heart started to pound like horses stampeding in my chest. i never saw the face of the boy that was complaining and i didnt see his mother but God did my heart go in overdrive. then for no reason i started prying like crazy thinking "please God let it not be him, let it not be him, oh please not him". it should never have been him, i didnt shower, i didnt even got to change my clothes form the night before, i look like a mess and i was downrigght ugly at that time. but men now heard my Prayers cause surprise surpriseit was him. when i peeked through my close eyes checking if my prayers were answered it was to see Tita Vicky hugging and kissing mama in the cheeks and him there just 10 paces away from me carrying there things. i wanted for the ground to eat me then. i tried to act lke i was intently reading my book so that they would not bother and i would nt be saddled with the awful greetings but tought luck mama wanted me to say hi to him. so we had our greetings said and his brothers appeared at his back and we were introduced again. then i got back to. my book wishing again about the impossible yah i know it was cowardly for me not to talk and converse with him, but the truth was i was too tongue tied to say anything. i just wanted them to think i was reading because i didnt want to be a fool to a guy that i really, REALLY, as in really like.
and sorry for boring you with my un-interesting story..
i just wanted to relate what happened 5 years, 5 months and 1 week and 5 days ago.UNrequited love - (by Socorro Acompaniado)
i had always been a hopeless romantic. i have always dreamed of fairy tales with their happily ever afters, it has always been my dream that when i finally feel romantic love for the first time it would be with my knight and shining armour charging in the wicked tower to save me, a damsel in distress, from the evil magic of a witch, just like snow white, cinderella and sleeping beauty; but tough luck it never happened, it was the opposite my fist love was like living the heartaches of grimm brothers little mermaid. And just like the little mermaid the first time i saw my prince i was mesmerized to oblivion where minutes didn't exist and space ceased to be a reality.this is my story of my fist love...
i first saw him when i was in 2nd year highschool, i was vacationing with my family where my father was assigned in the army. my day started like any other day would: i woke up at 7 am, watched some TV, showered, and ate breakfast. my mother and brother went to the grandstand to watch the ceremony she told me before she left that i was to proceed there too because papa was waiting for us there. while having breakfast my friewnd suggested that rather than going to the stupid all oldies ceremony we should go to the mall and do some window whopping and ofcourse i agreed. so after we had breakfast we proceeded to the grand stand to get permission. i saw mama was talking with a woman her age and we went near them, she was introduced to me, she was Tita vicky, then mama procedeed to introduce Tita's son whos was at the sides playing with my brother, then as i was just to leave after getting permission to go to the mall, Tita motioned for me to look at her right where his oldest son was at, then of course as polite as i am i looked to meet his son. and the moment my eyes clapped on him as i was about to say hello, all thoughts flew and my breathed ceased, muscles tensed and my heart pounded in my ears. it was like for the span of seconds where his hand waved at me and eyes looked at me, time stopped and the place was like a spce of silence and peace. it felt like an eternity flew by and lifetimes came and went elepsed for that seconds of fisrt meeting him. they say that when you met the love of your life time will stop, it surely happened to me, if not its was like a slow motion of things that happened to me, where the seconds flew by like lifetimes. it felt like i was in a trance that all of the people around us faded into space and that we were the only ones in that space and time in my point of view. and all that i was able to say to him was the half baked HHHHHHhhhhEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeEllllllLLLllll......oooo
then my friend dragged me out of there so that mama won't have time to change her mind not to let us go mall hopping. i was too dazed to complain and disagree with her so i was literally dragged out with her unknowing that something great happened to me....
and that is my First love... ...
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