What you could call "love"

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Do we really know what "love" is? Or do we just say it, because we know what it means? Do we know how it feels? People don't think we do.. but I think I do. 

Let me start from the beggining... I moved from Glenwood, to Council Bluffs. Twin city.. is my neighborhood that I moved into.. when I was 6 years old. 

I had nextdoor neighbors..                                                                                                                                           You know the usual neighbors.. the old people & the people younger.. or older than you.. & if you get lucky the same age & maybe the same gender. 

But no, I got the old people, & the house full of boys. 

All boys.. my brothers we're lucky.. me? Not so much.                                                                                           Anyway, there was a 6 year old boy.. I didn't know what to think of him? I was only 6! 

Then you know 1st & 2nd grade came by & the more my brothers got close to him.. the more I got to know about him.  & the more I began to like him.                                                                                                He didn't like me, I could tell.. he dated a lot of my friends...                                                                               & 7th grade came around & boy, did I like him... but no.. he liked my friend.. & started dating her for A LONG time. Of course I had no chance... shocker...

That's when it all changed for me... I was on facebook... A normal night & I was doing "Truth Is Statuses", he liked it... so as usual I did his... & I didn't know what to say, so I kept it simple "Truth is? You're my neighbor & you're cute...?" & I rated him a 8.5. Right after he liked it, he messaged me "Hey :)"..

What was going on? We haven't talked since, him & my friend broke up.. & I knew he liked my best friend also.. he told me..

I talked to him & of course we started talking & talking  & talking.. my rates got higher & his rates got higher... it was just the facts.. 

I knew he liked my best friend, but I kept quiet.. & that was until he started dating her... so you know.. I was happy for her, because she liked him, he liked her.. it was bound to happen... 

His friend asked me out.. & what was I gonna say? 

Oh.. sorry.. I'm waiting for a guy that will never date me? 

No. I gave him a chance.. & of course.. we dated & they dated... but then the guy that was dating my best friend messaged me a good amount of the time & kept telling me he was gonna break up with my best friend... 

He then broke up with her maybe a week later? & I was still dating his friend... but that's when I realized.. I like him a lot.. more than the guy I am dating... I had to do the right thing.. someway.. somehow.. 

Maybe a week later, I broke up with my boyfriend.. & started talking to the guy I liked... 

I was so happy & relieved. 

Maybe 2-3 weeks later we started dating.. which was on a friday.. & there was a football game & I was going with friends... & after the football game.. me & my friends went to my house & we got up the next day & I had a message from him that said "I don't think we should date... it's kind of awkward"..

My heart sank. 

We talked almost all day & at the end of the day... he said he wanted to give me another chance.. 

I was so happy! 

He came over that night, & my friend & me, hung out with him & his friends.. 

It was amazing, almost the best night ever.. he left maybe around 1 am. 

I am still dating him... 

& that him.. 

Is my nextdoor neighbor. 

So I think when you like someone for.. 6 years & you finally get the chance to date him...

I would call it love & I don't care what people say...

I love him. 

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