When I first met him I hated this kid. He was mean, rude, and ghetto. But I had to admit that he was cute. We always argued but at the end play-fought in the cafeteria. Soon enough I was tripping on this boy. I felt little butterflies in my stomach, and my legs shake so much. I tried to act tough when he was around, I didn't really want to express my emotions... It felt weird. We were something together. This boy was and will always be so special to me, but things did not work out. Our personalities were to similar and crashed.
About a year later we got back together and once again our relationship failed. A couple weeks later he left back to Chicago. Since then i never saw him again...
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