My TRUE Almost Love Story

Prolouge- You Don't Love Him

 

A/N: This is my TRUE ALMOST Love Story. I own 100% of it. I swear to god if you steal it I'm kicking your ass, got it?

A/N 2: This is a Face Book message I was going to send to his current girlfriend, but I didn't.

 

 

How could you possibly know love? Unless it's some little teeny bop-per 'I Love You So Much' thing, it's not love. You don't know real love. Real love is when every inch of your body goes on hyper-alert when he is in the room. Real love is when you've been hurting so much for so long 'cause he's barely said a word to you since that night. When even just looking at him makes you knees go weak, and you stomach and heart does flip flops. When you do stupid things to get him to notice you, and then you realize and say to yourself, 'He's not looking, and I'm making myself look like an idiot'. Or when the school has a talent show and you sing the song that represents how you feel and you just hope and pray so hard that he might get it's about him and come running to you. Or, how you can cry so much over, and over, and over again, when you realize that he doesn't, and will never, love you back.

Sorry, my friend, but that is love. Sorry to burst your bubble, but you don't really love him. When you feel like that (which I doubt you do 'cause you guys haven't know each other that long and you've only been a couple for about a week) let me know. 'Cause that's how I feel about him. I love him. Sorry.