9/25/13
today I was reading about a love story about two people who liked each other. They liked each other for two years; but the girl couldn't go out with him because she had a boyfriend already. Even though she had a boyfriend she had feelings for the guy in her school. since her boyfriend didn't go to her she started to have strong feeling for the guy in her cla**. He was nice, sweet, funny, cute he was everything she wanted. She couldn't leave her boyfriend though she felt sorry for him. After a while the guy in her school left and found a new girl. Someone that actually made him happy. The girl felt so bad. She didn't wanted him to go. She wanted to be the only girl in his life; the only one he thought of. But it was to late. She tried to hard to forget about him. She manage to forget about him a little bit but not all. She still got a little feeling every time her friend talked about him. But she had to understand that he was good and that he was happy. She needed to understand the he was actually being happy without her; she needed to understand that she wasn't the reason why he smile anymore. Her mistake was not to show her feelings towards him. Summer came and they rarely talk. Every time they talked she would get happy and started to feel little bu*terflies in her tummy. But she felt that he wasn't the same anymore. He wasn't the same nice, sweet, caring guy she liked. She asked her self why he change and as time pa** she notice that he didn't liken her. She decided to move on. She finally was brave to leave her boyfriend