My story starts with a girl. A girl that makes me feel like something out of this world, like I'm on cloud 9, I have butterflies in my stomach every time I think about her. My heart choose her the first time I laid my eyes on her, I felt like I was melting and my heart was throbbing. Back then, I didn't know how to approach her, not to mention she was several years younger than me so I didn't have any opportunity to talk to her. Sadly, I could only glance at her from time to time never expressing how I truly felt. As times passed, I went to high school and I buried my feelings deep inside of me, never truly gone, but forgotten to me.
It would be fate if I found her somehow, wouldn't it? No, not really. More like chance, a mere coincidence. I won't lie, I'm still an ignorant fool, I have much to learn in life and stuff to experience, but if I ever did get a chance to meet her, at least I hope it would have a happy ending.
So, lets call it fate, that several days ago I found her on facebook, a social network I wasn't really thrilled on using, and of course I send her a friend request. I was blinded by stupidity, so I don't know what came over me when I decided to do what I did.
This part is very anti-climactic, and just sad.
So I decided to send her a message and this is how the conversation went, roughly;
I greeted her, and asked if she knew me at all (we did meet on several occasions)
she said no, of course, since I was a total stranger to her.
I explained who I was and if she remembered me then, and she jokingly replied that she still doesn't know who I am.
I decided to introduce myself fully, in turn I indirectly asked her to do the same, which she jokingly said that I send her the friend request so I should already know who she was.
At this point, this is just a train-wreck waiting to happen. I'm not the brightest when it comes to love, I admit that, but even I shouldn't be so oblivious and rash in the next few segments.
So skip a few parts, she said that she doesn't know who I am so she would rather not introduce herself to me, she asked some questions, skip this part,
Ok the main event,
my mind was focused on "life without regret" and you know something is bound to go wrong.
Stupidity knows no limits, so i decided to confess to her out of the blue. (This seemed like a good idea at the time, I hate my past self for thinking that.)
I asked if she wanted to hear something funny, to which she replied what, and I told her she was my first love.
She said something in the lines of "sorry, but I don't know what to say"
To which I said a bunch of BS that I shouldn't ever dare to say.
I mostly said how her response would be something like "*****k off, don't talk to me again", said something corny like "my heart choose you,and it will always belong to you" and the last line roughly translated "sorry for shocking you in a way, feel free to hate me forever for that"
I don't know what the **** came over me when I wrote that. I am a moron, I know, I know.
And her last response, from yesterday, was, roughly translated, "ok, that's enough, stop screwing with me -.-".
Ok, so if you were kind enough to read the whole story, If you have any advice whatsoever, I would gladly listen to it, I am desperate. I mean it, any advice.