Before you start thinking this is gonna be a sad story, it's not. This was during my 4th grade year, and just so you know, I only had two boyfriends so far in my life, one in 4th, the other in 7th.
So, let me start at the beginning where we first met, don't worry it's not long.
My mom had to leave me with my grandparent for a year in California while she was in Korea because she needed to deploy for the military and stuff, and I'm not gonna get into it. At the time I was in the middle of my 3rd grade year, and had to go to another school as a transfer student.
During that time, there was a kid, who we'll name Len since they kinda share the same features. He had such pretty blue eyes, and pretty blond hair. And I gotta say, he was hot for a 3rd grader. Looking back at it now, he was definitely not my type, but he is still cute to this day.
So when I first transferred, he kept looking at me during interaction time when classes would join together and stuff. He kept looking at me like a creep from the other side of the classroom, and looked away when I caught him, but I could still see him in my peripheral vision.
This is what he looked like! Just take away the glasses and change the color of his hair and eyes! Although he ain't as gorgeous as this dude, we were only in 3rd grade.
~A Year Later~
It is now 4th grade.
During lunch one time, there is this thing we do where when it's raining outside we sit in the middle of the cafeteria to watch a movie, and he sat next to me. That's when he asked me to be his girlfriend, and just so you know, this is literally only the second time we talked to each other. The first time being when I was on the swings with him asking my name and a girl coming up accusing him of liking me and telling everybody.
Me being the dumb dumb, agreed to his confession. I have to admit, he was one of the nicest boys I have ever met in my entire life. He would tie my shoes for me, and being young this was a big deal. He even bought me a candy gram for Valentines Day, and I feel pretty bad for what I did while writing this.
He has this best friend, who we'll call Aaron, who would always look out for me. He would say that he needed to protect me because it was his duty to protect his best friend's girlfriend. It was so cute! I think at one point I actually developed a crush on him after me and Len broke up.
Len was also this big hotshot around elementary school. He was the tether ball champion, is really good at basketball, cute, and popular with basically everyone. He was the typical popular dude kinda like Tamaki from OHSHC. Both were blonde, blue eyes, popular, have big hearts, super sweet, and I think both were French?
Anyway, during lunch, he suddenly became aggressive saying stuff like, "If you don't kiss me I'll break up with you!"
Seeing as that wasn't really a problem because I didn't really have an emotional connection with him, I said, "Fine, okay. We're done then. Bye." With a smug grin on my face. Looking back at it now I feel kinda bad for Len because he was ssoooo sweet!
He started begging and crying telling me to forgive him, but I kept rejecting him. He kept apologizing and buying me stuff, but I would refuse him every time. I actually felt bad for him, and I think I may have been a bit too cruel.
Anyway, that's it! BYE!(^.^)
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