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My Best Friend Became My Girlfriend (True story)
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Ongoing, First published Mar 20, 2018
I'm a middle school girl who had a boyfriend when I met my best friend. This was in 6th grade and I was really shy sitting at a new table when Andrea (my best friend at that time) sat down next to me. I mentioned something about youtubers and which ones I enjoyed watching when she told me she watched the same people. We discovered we had way more in common than we thought.  She started coming over almost daily after the first time I asked her to come over. Now we are in 7th grade and we were getting back into the habit of having almost daily hangouts when I started having feelings for her. I found out a few weeks later she had feelings for me too. On February 21 I think I asked her to be my girlfriend. It was a day she could come over so she said she would think about it. When we were at my place she said she will be my girlfriend. Read the story for updates on our relationship and what we are going through. Sorry if its boring &gt;~&lt;
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