I'm sorry

"First Love"

I was in the 7th grade. I know. 12 years old and stupid. Anyways, I started school and was not excepted by my classmates. Constantly got bullied and no one did anything. Until one day, a "sweet" guy transfered. He was nice and really shy. No one would talk to him... Just like me. So I decided to talk to him. I told him I liked him the week after we met. He said he liked me too... I was kind of happy because I finally got to have a boyfriend like almost every girl in my class. Things went great, until a girl moved to my class. I made friends with her. And she turned out to be lesbian. It didn't bother me but it did bother him. I would hang out with her over the weekends but I couldn't hang with him. Not my choice. My parents didn't let me have guys over at that age. They barely let me hang with her. This girl and I started telling stories. He later asked what we were talking about. And we'd say:
" Long story." and giggle. He then broke up with me on Facebook. Some boyfriend he was.