I met you day 1.
I really liked a guy in my class— First time I saw him i was in 8th grade, he was a friend of my friend, when I saw him walk inside the room— I knew I really liked him, he was handsome, funny, smart— overall he was perfect! I was even jelous about my best friend being able to be close to him— I was crazy since I was the one pushing th to be together. Evenso, I still liked him! I was nearly crying when I found out we will be seatmates, I felt like the heavens loved me or something, but, my teacher changed it. Still liked him though, from about the 1st till the half of the 3rd quarter. I was that loyal?. By the Beginning of the 4th quarter— shits changed. We became close— really close. I felt like it was such a loss, yet an accomplishment. We became friends, I stoped liking you, we became buddies, we laughed together, we joked alot. We were partners on alot of projects—but why does it has to start on the 4th quarter? I really did liked you bruh, but, it seems like fate only wants us to be friends. And I guess there is nothing I can do about that.
