So I gave it about a good two weeks of being "straight", then we had this yearly blood draw from Carter Blood Care. I signed up for it because I was sixteen at the time. I went into the gym with my school I.D. and my paperwork. I had already signed in and I saw the school nerd Charles. We messed around in the gym, teasing each other. Finally when it was my turn to get MT blood drawn I told him I wanted.him to hold my hand, only because I was scared and.I hated needles. As we are getting my.blood drawn and near the end he lets go of my hand and starts to write a note. As soon as he let go of my hand I get dizzy. I didn't eat enough. I was hungry. I had passed out.
When I woke up he was by my side and so was the nurse. He was crying. They warned us about this before hand. He sat me up and so did the nurse. He handed me a note and I read he. It expressed his feelings and him asking me out.
I dated this guy for about two months, named Charles. I didny like him that way, I said yes, because he was sweet and kinda made me laugh. Never did kiss him the most we ever did was hug. He was constantly grabbing, yanking me, and forcing me to sit. I couldn't hang with certain friends of mine, because he didn't like them. He was obsessed with me as well. One time he ran away from home, thinking he could live with me, in a house that was tiny and full already. I was sharing a room with my mom. I dumped him the week before 4-20-12. I finally asked him back out on 4-18-12. He knew I was popping pills. I was trying all kinds of stuff. I remembered watching Dr. Phil when I was little and seeing one of my ADHD pills, apparently can get me high.
