Theres this one girl I know. She's four months and twenty days younger than me. I met this girl at a school carnival when I was in eighth grade. I was with a girl at the time but I was just there to help her be happy and not sad all the time. When I saw this girl I actually stopped dead in my tracks and I said to myself "wow she's hot." True story. I couldn't believe I actually stopped walking and thought that. After that girl broke up with me and the other girl was there for me. I got mad at her and yelled at her cause people said I was cheating on my ex with her and that's why she broke up with me. The next day I felt terrible for what I said to that girl. To this day I still regret saying those things to her. I even begged for her forgiveness we became good friends after that. The more I talked to her the more I understood the situation. When I was in third grade if have dreams of my future life with my wife and children. I still remember them. I still have visions now and they come true. But the more I talked and interacted with with girl the more it reminded me of those dreams. I thought back to then and said " This couldn't be true. Did I actually meet the girl in those visions(dreams) that made me so happy?"
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being in love
Non-Fictionthis is from my boyfriend Aaron. he wrote it for our one year. today is our anniversary. I love you. in gonna put his story on here cause he doesn't know how too.
