I’m Mallory and I only have a story if you don’t mind..
There’s this guy by the name of Michael. He means the whole entire world to me. We first met at a school dance during my freshman year. We clicked instantly! We talked non-stop after the dance. A few weeks later a good guy friend of mine asked me out, and I said yes. At that point, Michael and I stopped talking, but I soon began to realize how much I missed talking to him, so I texted him, apologizing for what I did. He came right back to me, the only problem, I was still with the boyfriend. But Michael and I kept talking. When we broke up, I had gotten asked out again, regretfully, I said yes. Again, Michael and I stopped talking. He was very hurt I had screwed him over once again. But I missed him again, so I apologized again, and he came right back to me for the second time. I was still with the other boyfriend at the time as well. I had been wanting to break up with him for a while now, but I was scared to. And Michael had told me that we shouldn’t continue talking because he doesn’t want to be in that kind of situation. So we stopped talking for a third time. Finally, I broke up with the boyfriend, and Michael and I started talking again. During those past relationships, I developed depression. And it has gotten very bad. But once I started talking to Michael again, I started to get happier! We started too flirt, I was never able to see him though, since my life is dance every day. The only time I got to see him was at school. A week into our flirting, he asked me to get a pass out of class so we could walk around together. And after walking around for a little but, he walked me back to my class, we hugged, and then.. He kissed me! I was so happyy! Although we are not in a relationship, and I cannot call him ‘mine’, I will always be his. With everything we have gone through, he still likes me, and I still love him. I would do anything for him. With every thing we have gone through, and how strong we are now, it must be meant to be. <3