In elementary school I had a crush for over 3 years, and it never got anywhere. I mean we weren't even considered friends. I didn't want that to happen to Christopher so I decided to move on. There was this guy who was able to cheer me up when I was sad. I don't know how but he just did, he would also be stupid at times which made my whole table laugh but I wanted to get over Christopher so I just counted this guy as a crush even though I just liked him as a friend. I decided to tell him that I liked him, though it wasn't exactly true I liked how he still treated me the same after I told him. A little while after our class started to get really boring so we played this type of "game". We would hit each other with rubber bands, it was all fun in games until one day when..
