Joey_Leigh
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Hi guys. My name is Joey and I want to share my story.
You see, back in High School I had class with this girl. And she said Hello to me, and we started talking in class, and one day she asked for my Screen Name, so I though I was in there. Then we started talking all day and night on the computer, and she told me how caring and understanding I am. She said I was the only one who understood her completely. But I noticed we started talking less and less in person.
I thought this was strange, but I enjoyed it throughly for I felt as if she was getting to be the only person who understood me, as a person too. Although, I did most of the getting to know. Well, to make the story short I fell in love with the girl, but the only problem is she has a boyfriend. He was on the football team, and no not the Quaterback, he was a lineman. I guess she liked big guys, but lucky for me Im big. 6'2 290 pounds. Okay, so its not all muscle, but its whats on the inside that counts, right? She told me thats what mattered most, and if she wasn't dating Mister. O-Linemen she'd be interested in me.
Well come Homecoming, Mr. O-linemen was out of the picture. Something about his brake cables being cut. *Smiles* So I was planning on asking the girl to homecoming since she doesn't have a date yet. So I finally got the courage up to ask her out, and it was on the internet, and she said "How sweet" and that if she didnt find another date come homecoming that she'd go with me! Well, now I felt like a King, I had a date to homecoming and everything. But fate struck the day of homecoming, for she didn't manage to get a date, but she called me and told me she came down with the Flu all of a sudden and couldn't make it. I told her that it was okay, and I understood. I offered to go to her house and watch her favorite movie "Hope Floats" with her instead, but she told me that I should go to homecoming anyway, and that she didnt want me to suffer from her sickness.. I tried to resist but she was pretty serious about it, and she makes me melt so I agreed.
She told me that I'd have no problem finding a girl who went Stag too at Homecoming, and I believed her, because who wouldn't want a caring sensitive guy like me, right? Well I got there, by myself, and everyone was laughing for some reason. I didn't really get it. At homecoming, I didnt find a date, but I did enjoy myself atleast. Although now that I look back at it, I didn't really try to find another girl, I only wanted her. I figured I'd soon tell her how I really felt, and sweep her off her feet, and we'd live happily ever after! So when I got home from Homecoming I started making my plans.
I had the perfect plan, I would suprise her on Valentines day!
But until then, things remained the same. We kept talking on the internet, and she kept telling me about the different boys who'd talk to her, and which ones she'd like, and how she thinks Britney Spears is the next Madonna and what style she has. And the strangest thing, when we had new classes in the next semester, she had one with me, but didn't even sit anywhere close to me. I asked her about it later on the internet and she told me that she didn't see me. Hard to believe, but I believed her.
As Valentines day approached, I started picking up our personal contact some more, the occasional "Hi" in the hallway, maybe even a short conversation if I caught her at her locker. Which I tried to make a habit of doing. Every day at 7 AM, number 345.
5 Days before Valentines day, I left a note in her locker. Telling her about how beautiful I think she is, and what a wonderful person she is, and I signed it "Secret Admirer". That very afternoon she got online and IMed me within 5 seconds. Very strange because the time to IM me had increased to 15 minutes atleast. That is, if I didnt IM her first, which I usually did.
She told me about the note, and how awesome it was and she kept saying all these names off.. "I bet its Andrew, I saw him look at me today for a few seconds!" HAH! She had no idea it was really me.
Well, so I confessed. And she didnt reply for 20 minutes. Then it finally came, I knew she was going to say she loves me. "I'm sorry Joey. I love you as a brother, and youre my best friend. But not like that. I think its best if we dont talk so much anymore."
What can I say, I was devestated. I cried like a little girl for an hour infront of the computer. I didn't even muster a reply to that. I just signed off.
The next day, she didn't even look at me, or IM me at all when I was on AOL. I loved that girl with all my heart and she did that to me. She didn't even say Sorry.
Im sorry, I cant finish it. Im crying to much now..
-Joey
PS - I was kidding about the Lineman. They broke up. I might be a *****fied wimp whos also a doormat, but I have a sense of humor.
You see, back in High School I had class with this girl. And she said Hello to me, and we started talking in class, and one day she asked for my Screen Name, so I though I was in there. Then we started talking all day and night on the computer, and she told me how caring and understanding I am. She said I was the only one who understood her completely. But I noticed we started talking less and less in person.
I thought this was strange, but I enjoyed it throughly for I felt as if she was getting to be the only person who understood me, as a person too. Although, I did most of the getting to know. Well, to make the story short I fell in love with the girl, but the only problem is she has a boyfriend. He was on the football team, and no not the Quaterback, he was a lineman. I guess she liked big guys, but lucky for me Im big. 6'2 290 pounds. Okay, so its not all muscle, but its whats on the inside that counts, right? She told me thats what mattered most, and if she wasn't dating Mister. O-Linemen she'd be interested in me.
Well come Homecoming, Mr. O-linemen was out of the picture. Something about his brake cables being cut. *Smiles* So I was planning on asking the girl to homecoming since she doesn't have a date yet. So I finally got the courage up to ask her out, and it was on the internet, and she said "How sweet" and that if she didnt find another date come homecoming that she'd go with me! Well, now I felt like a King, I had a date to homecoming and everything. But fate struck the day of homecoming, for she didn't manage to get a date, but she called me and told me she came down with the Flu all of a sudden and couldn't make it. I told her that it was okay, and I understood. I offered to go to her house and watch her favorite movie "Hope Floats" with her instead, but she told me that I should go to homecoming anyway, and that she didnt want me to suffer from her sickness.. I tried to resist but she was pretty serious about it, and she makes me melt so I agreed.
She told me that I'd have no problem finding a girl who went Stag too at Homecoming, and I believed her, because who wouldn't want a caring sensitive guy like me, right? Well I got there, by myself, and everyone was laughing for some reason. I didn't really get it. At homecoming, I didnt find a date, but I did enjoy myself atleast. Although now that I look back at it, I didn't really try to find another girl, I only wanted her. I figured I'd soon tell her how I really felt, and sweep her off her feet, and we'd live happily ever after! So when I got home from Homecoming I started making my plans.
I had the perfect plan, I would suprise her on Valentines day!
But until then, things remained the same. We kept talking on the internet, and she kept telling me about the different boys who'd talk to her, and which ones she'd like, and how she thinks Britney Spears is the next Madonna and what style she has. And the strangest thing, when we had new classes in the next semester, she had one with me, but didn't even sit anywhere close to me. I asked her about it later on the internet and she told me that she didn't see me. Hard to believe, but I believed her.
As Valentines day approached, I started picking up our personal contact some more, the occasional "Hi" in the hallway, maybe even a short conversation if I caught her at her locker. Which I tried to make a habit of doing. Every day at 7 AM, number 345.
5 Days before Valentines day, I left a note in her locker. Telling her about how beautiful I think she is, and what a wonderful person she is, and I signed it "Secret Admirer". That very afternoon she got online and IMed me within 5 seconds. Very strange because the time to IM me had increased to 15 minutes atleast. That is, if I didnt IM her first, which I usually did.
She told me about the note, and how awesome it was and she kept saying all these names off.. "I bet its Andrew, I saw him look at me today for a few seconds!" HAH! She had no idea it was really me.
Well, so I confessed. And she didnt reply for 20 minutes. Then it finally came, I knew she was going to say she loves me. "I'm sorry Joey. I love you as a brother, and youre my best friend. But not like that. I think its best if we dont talk so much anymore."
What can I say, I was devestated. I cried like a little girl for an hour infront of the computer. I didn't even muster a reply to that. I just signed off.
The next day, she didn't even look at me, or IM me at all when I was on AOL. I loved that girl with all my heart and she did that to me. She didn't even say Sorry.
Im sorry, I cant finish it. Im crying to much now..
-Joey
PS - I was kidding about the Lineman. They broke up. I might be a *****fied wimp whos also a doormat, but I have a sense of humor.