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10th grade
As I sat there in English class, I stared at the boy next to me. He was my so called "best friend". I stared at his silky hair, and wished he was mine. But he didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, he walked up to me and asked me for the notes he had missed the day before and handed them to him. He said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th grade
The phone rang. On the other end, it was him. He was in tears, mumbling on and on about how his love had broke his heart. He asked me to come over because he didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to him on the sofa, I stared at his soft eyes, wishing he was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, he decided to go to sleep. He looked
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65 Comments
so nice! your tacsanan din? heheheh
I like the story,,,, although it is a bit sad
a very sad story in did! anywais thanks for reading! :)
a very sad2 story! thumbs up!
nice.!
sad story :(
yeah , a sad story! huhuhuh
so sad ! .. nice !
nice story, love it!
now im being sad!
i really hate this kinda story! elea!
@ eric: hahahaha! then youll keep on reading it!
well anywais! thankyou!
- nkakainis tlga pag ganito ang love story!
tapos ang nkakainis pa! argg mai namatay pa!
aai! well anyways! nice story! :)
saba rhyme bhe!
mhii sorry na gud! :(
wag na dhi!
love love love
sad but nice post ! thanks for sharing! :D
thanks for sparing time reading my blog! keep int touch!
a very sad story. nice share my friend! keep on posting. have a nice day! ^_^
Nice story
thankyou charlotte! :) more power!
I really like the story///
thankyou rahel really appreciate you!
A friend is one who believes in you ,when you have ceased to believe in your self >>>nice blog
GOOD POST
thanks! :) keep rate up!
So sad but its nice post keep it up
thanks ansar! keep rate up! more power! happy blogging!
nice story ....
so nice
goood
I also love me story
thanks @ rich, @ jack , @ denim and @ ahmed :))
well done nice jobe
thanks fishan :))
oh dear... This story is truly heartbreaking T_T
hahaha! thanks sandi :)) thanks love :))
try reading my blogs :)) more inspiring blogs :))
nice post
nice story
thanks maria , anwar and tasleem for bringing yourself here in my blog more inspiring love story in my blogs, keep safe!
Nice post you have Ms Elea
thanks Marisa. happy blogging :))
aw ang sakit nmn nyan sis :(
sis cheryl: kasi pag may gus2 sbihin agad. kc maybe its too late . dba? :))
tama ka sis elea kung pwd sabihin na ngayun dapat sabihin na agad before its too late na
absolutely right. :)) sis cheryl! :))
amaryllis tlga? :(( so sad!