My Secret Love

My Secret Love 01

can i just say this chapter is a bit boring, but it's bcuz i didn't have much time to write it so please give the story a chance i promise it will get more interesting =D

Chapter 1

I never believed in love at first sight until it happened to me. I fell in love with someone close to a stranger to me and to make matters worse it was love at first sight. It happened when I was 9 years old and when he was 12, I know pretty young to be thinking about boys never mind falling in love with one. I still remember the look on my face when I first saw him. It was a mixture of surprise and shock.  Who could blame me He was so beautiful. Unbelievably beautiful with his dark brown hair and a beautiful shade of green eyes, where as I was average looking maybe even considered ugly at the time. I met him through our mum's whom were best friends at the time, and who spent most of their times together. Due to being young at the time I had to be where ever my mum was. Which most of the time was at his house. As the days went by I like him more and more. At first I thought it was just a crush but then 2 years is along time to be having a crush on somebody and even though I was young I was not stupid enough to confuse loving someone with having a crush on someone, Because soon after meeting him I found myself obsessed with the boy. Always wanting to see him, to talk to him but most of all wanting to know everything about him. All this was happening when he didn't have a clue about how I felt, and I wanted to keep it that way. I never wanted him to find out because I knew for a fact that he didn't feel the same, yes he liked me but I was sure he only liked me as a friend and no more. 2 years went by fine and even though he never once suspected my love for him I was happy with secretly loving him because I always got to see him, talk to him and also find out everything about him. Everything was fine, everything was normal until I found out he was moving away. I don't now where and I don't know why but all I knew was he was moving away. Somewhere far. Before he left I never got the courage to tell him that I loved him but now I wish I had. 4 years have gone past and no matter how many times I have searched for him on facebook there is no sign of where he went. I really wanted to find him, as tonight is my last night in this room, in this house, in this country. The country where I first seen him and last seen him. The country, which holds all the happy memories of him. The memories that I never want to let go of but I'm sure I will as soon as I leave tomorrow for London.

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