A couple of points before I start:
1. I know I'm a teenager, and I have plenty of time and that you think I am over exaggerating. I know.
2. I know this is weird. I get it, but love makes you do crazy things.
3. I'm here because I want a stranger's point of view, not my friends', because it's all I ever talk about and they're sick of it, ad I'm sick of it, and I need fresh ideas.
4. I'm 16, and I am not stupid. Just putting that out there.
5. I appreciate your input.
Ok. So I'm in love with this guy.
Believe it or not, [I don't care either way] I am under the impression that it was actually love at first sight. My freshman year. First day of school, second period. I know it's basically impossible to come off as intelligent over the internet, let alone after stating that you're a 16 year old in love...but give me credit, I'm trying.
I fell in love with him as a freshman. Kids...shouldn't fall in love. Period. It's horrible.
So He broke my heart multiple times, and the worst part is that we never really had a full conversation in person. That's right. We talked via text/AIM/Facebook. But I did [do] go to school with him and see him every day. We were just kind of awkward I guess...and he was really shy in person.
Isn't that a pathetic start?
I don't want to get into all of the hairy details because it's personal and I'm really emotional and will probably break down.
But basically I asked him to Sadies, and he said no. I'm a big girl, it wasn't that big of a deal. I found out later that I was not even able to go to the dance. But he stopped talking to me and that's what hurt. He told me he was shocked that I liked him and he was a little...weird and needed space. Ok whatever.
And we had endless cycles of talking, not talking, and fighting.
Currently, I'm in a "not talking, but friendly" stage that's lasted about a year.
Here's the point of my story...
I'm crazy about him.
Absolutely nuts.
I mean... I try not to be creepy, but it's like so harsh on me.
I can't stop thinking about him, talking about him, etc...
and when I get to be close to him, it's like I'm glowing.
I sent this text to my best friend
Quote:
You know how I know I love him? I know because I got to spend the day with him...and I'm sitting 2 seats away from him now, and I have this glow about me. I'm warm and bright. Like tiny fireflies are crawling all throughout my body, and they're flying around me. All I want to do is hold his hand.
I don't know what to do.
Right now, I'm pretty sure he hates me.
He avoids me like the plague, and doesn't make eye contact or anything.
He only speaks to me when he has to.
But I can't stop wanting him.
And the problem is, I don't want to stop loving him.
My friends and people I've told have told me that I need to get over it.
But if it was voluntary, then why would I put myself through so much pain?
I'm waiting for another opportunity, whether with him or someone else.
But I don't want to let go.
About him:
He's my age.
He's socially awkward heart
He's weird.
He has a lot of girl-friends, but not a girlfriend thank god!
A girl I know likes him I think, and I want to punch her.
He talks to her.
She touched his hair.
[IT DRIVES ME CRAZY!]
I'm just putting words down, is this even making sense?
Sorry, I'm tired and in pain.
I just want your opinions on my problem.