The day i met him, i had butterflies in my stomach. The whole world stoped and no one was there but us... Three years later, he finally started flirting with me. He is a player so I was unsure of myself... He called me beautiful and texted me all the time. The most popular boy in the school, texting me. But then you meet me...i'm one of the most unpopular. He stared at me in class, smiled at me all the time, and teased me like he really wanted me. It was the best feeling anyone could ever have! Then, a year later, he finally asked me out. He said he loved me and he wanted me forever...could i really beleive him though? The next year, i met the most amazing guy in highschool. I insantly forgot about my first love...but, the new guy i met, wasnt exactly pretty, or popular, or sweet to anyone. He was only nice to me. What would I do? Stay with the guy i've known for 5 years? Or go with the guy I just met? I love them both...
After four years of secret meetings and stolen moments, I finally plucked up the courage to confess my feelings.
Instead of admitting the same, he chose to humiliate me in front of the world, betraying me in the process.
The internet coined me the Runaway Girl. When all he wanted was for me to run back to him.
I left him in my rear view and never planned on turning back. If only he kept to his word and stayed there.