I met him at a school sport carnival. He was 13 I was 14. The way I talked to him about liking him was I made up fake notes that I sent pictures to him when I got home that day. He was getting mad cause I wouldn't tell him who liked him. I told him and he said he liked me too. We decided to date. He was my first real boyfriend. He was my first peck kiss, I had legitimate feelings for him even though I dated him and I didn't like him at all. We had cute dates in his side of town, I used to ride across town just to see him. In March I went to Thailand, it was hard to message him considering the time difference. I got back from Thailand early in the morning, we drove home and I decided to go to school, jet lagged and feeling miserable just to see him. It was like a romantic movie I walk into school at the end of recess 1 and he sees me across the hall, he runs up to me and hugs me and goes up onto his toes to kiss my cheek (he was boob height on me) it was cute, we dated for 4 months until I dumped him for someone else...
