Getting Over You

AnnaBeth: Good-Bye

Luke and I ended up dating for the next nine months. It was a blast. Everything was perfect at time. We were adorable. We would hang out most days, at a park, or his house. We went on our first dates, to the movies, I still remember the exact movie we saw. Getting a text everyday good-morning and good-night, even when we fought. After dating for three months we even had our first kiss.

To be honest we were as perfect as a fourth grade/fifth grade couple could be. While we had friends who got mad at how much time we spent together, we didn't care. When my parents invited Luke to go out to dinner with my WHOLE family, I wasn't worried, I knew they would like him. And of course I was right. They loved him.

Luke was like my best friend. No he wasn't like, he was my best friend. He was sweet and nice, and we always had fun. When I was upset, all I needed was a text, call, or see him to turn my frown upside down. He could always make me laugh, even when his jokes weren't even funny. Which happened a lot.

I have to say he was my first real boyfriend, and the best boyfriend I have ever had. But every good thing has to come to a end. I wish it didn't, but that's life. It gives us something, a gift to make us smile or laugh. But just as fast as it is given to us, it is taken away. We don't even think of how good it is, until it is taken away.

When Luke and I broke up, it wasn't that bad. We had gotten into a big fight, and both decided it was time to go different ways. Like I said it wasn't that bad. It hurt a lot, though. I could even talk, or see him for a while. I made myself stay strong, and not cry at all. It was hard.

After a while we could text and talk or even hang out like friends. We became friends. Yea it was awkward at first. Very awkward. We got over that. Which I'm glad we did. Two people like that should at least be friends.

About two years later, Luke and I decided that we should try again. So we went back out. Our relationship the second time didn't last as long. We were both different people, growing up, not understanding what we wanted. Changing what we wanted everyday.

Now we are not together. But Luke is always in my mind. I'm always thinking about him. He was my first true boyfriend, my first Love, my first kiss. Luke is trapped in my mind. No matter what I do, I think about him. Wonder what is we never met, or never went out, or even if we never broke up.

I have tried to get over him. To wash him out of my head. Just forget about him. But can you ever truly forget your first love? Or are they always with you? In a special place in your heart and mind. Somewhere deep inside of you. This is something we must still learn. We'll reach the answer sometime in life. We NEVER forget our first loves.

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(A\N) Hello This will be the last Annebeth chapter. I hope everyone has enjoyed this story. We have been asked if this stories are true or make believe. While here is the answer. We had gathered a few other people's first Love stories. So we used bits and pieces of all those stories to make these two. There will be a remake so watch out for it.