My bestfriend (http://lifeofasnorlax.tumblr.com/) and her boyfriend Maurice. ;]
And now I have the story she told me! It went soooomething like this. :DD
He waited for me for three years. Three long years. In seventh grade, he was this cute little boy. But as the messed up person I was, I said no. I’d never date him. I’d never fall for him. As time passed, I went through different relationships. He watched me with them all and never tried to interfere. He hurt inside every single time and never showed it. I adore him. Two years later, I still never gave him a chance. The boyfriend I had, lasted another year. Then three years. Finally. Nothing changed about him, I’ve been single for a while and I had no problem with it, but for some reason, I just looked at him and saw something different. I’ve seen him almost everyday since I’ve met him and nothing had changed about him at all. I don’t know what happened. One random look was all it took, and I fell for his smile. He started talking to me more again and I loved his company. On his way somewhere, he told me how he still liked me. I was just about to tell him I liked him, too, when he had to go. After that, he never texted me back ever again. I found out he met someone new that exact day I was about to tell him. He liked someone else now. I was happy for him, so I didn’t dare open my mouth anymore. I made him wait too long and now that he’s finally moved on, I wasn’t about to drag him back. Time passed and he fell for you, my bestfriend. I didn’t mind, I thought it was quite cute. Then as time passed, he came back to me once again. He told him he’d always had feelings for me and I told him that I did, back. He was surprised. And I was confused. Then, we grew on each other.
Three years. It took me three years to get a simple spark out of glance to make me realize that he was there all long. It’s perfect now. I don’t understand why I never gave him a chance. Now I honestly believe I’m gonna marry this kid. If not, someone exactly like him. And that’s a promise.
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I. LOVE. THEM