My love for him started in like sixth grade. He sat next to me in my seventh period class. He would always ask me to help him. I would sometimes, but I didn't like to because most of the work was for a grade, and he could do it himself.
And one day, I went on Instagram and Direct Messaged him asking him "will you go out with me?" He said "I'm sorry, but no." I was bawling my eyes out.
