Junior year HS. He was a new student. I thought he was cute but he was so quiet. We rarely talked. Prom night, he asked me to dance. His face was so close to me I could almost kiss him. But I didn't. I couldn't. Because he's a boy and I don't like boys.
Senior year HS. August 20, 2000. We were texting and he said he likes me. I said I like him too. He called me up and I said yes. I don't know why I said yes but I did. I was experimenting during this time and I thought it would be fun. It was. I wore his ring. I was his girl. But after 16 days, I broke up with him. It was sad but I just had to let him go.
After 9 years, he is back in my life. We've been texting nonstop since Monday. Wednesday, he was here at our house. It was nice to see him again. He's so different. It's so different. I'm just happy he's back. The wake-up calls, the jokes, the stories... It's like high school all over again.
So, what's next?
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