Okay, hi guys...How's everyone doing tonight?
Here's my problem...or deal. I've been going through this for about a year.
I met a girl when I was in my Sophmore year of Highschool...it was during the show, Music Man. I was the conductor Well, this girl was the Assistant director of the show...so I had to deal with her all of the time when it came to our scenes and what not. I started growing fond of her immediately
It all started when she asked to use my phone...but it wasnt for a call. She put her number in my phone, and I didnt even have to ASK! I was stoked. Oh, I should mention that this girl was a senior at the time. 2 years older than me. Close to 3.
Her and I went shopping one day...so the day ended at my house. We sat in the car talking and listening to music for hours...(one of my favorite things was introducing her to REALLY good music). She had to leave...but she wasnt leeaving. I waited and waited, then I did it. I kissed her. For about 30 seconds. It was amazing. That was back in the day when I had no expierience on anything. We hit it off from there. We would make dates at my place during spring break and watch LOTR and CKY...just having fun and cuddling.
Those were one of the most uplifting times of my life so far.
Then "it" happened. I refer as "it" as my trip the the east coast to see my uncle for the summer. It was horrible, this would be second time I would be away from her for more than a week....it was for 2. GASP. I thought I could deal. I missed her immensely But then it hit me. Not all at once...but it hit me around day 8. After listening to countless ataris songs that seemed to match the mood of the case....I could actually function...without her around me. I could really live and not care about anything. I was able to REALLY focus on myself for once.
NOT GOOD. I came back...and I wasnt able to look her in the eyes. I felt like I was guilty of...being me. I would sit at home and watch my tv or just cry sometimes...and I would recieve 3 or 4 calls from her and text's saying "what's wrong baby? please talk to me..."
I would just lash out in anger on the inside. How could someone so...compassionate and sweet care about ME when I wasnt able to even pick up the fucking phone.
So before my birthday...I broke it off...I dont know why. I just didnt....care anymore...about anything. That's when I got into E from a few friends and pot. Mind you, I NEVER overinduldged. I consider myself VERY responsilbe with both. Also, I've taken a leave of absense on both chemicals.
Anyway...I would contact her while she was at college via computer. She would never answer, but never block me on AIM. So I knew she was listening...just not openly acknowledging me. One day, she finally IM'ed me and said...I'll never forget this too, "I know I'm going to regret this" and called me...we talked for hours...that was a great night. It was different the next times we would talk though. I would...be a dick, for no reason..I would try to hold it in...but it just came out. Keep in mind that this ISNT who I really am. I consider myself to be one of the most caring and understanding friend.
So one day, her new boyfriend...
(whom, by the way has been eyeing her since he first met her. He hated me for us getting together...)
I was talking to him since he was on her screen name. Few min later, after being pushed by him...I proceeded to show him a deadjournal post that desribed the first time the girl and I lost our virginity.
That's really when the shit HIT the fan....
We havent talked since then....Fast foward ALMOST two years later.
I have been trying so hard...SO hard to keep her in my life. Keep in mind that she was one of the best friends I have EVER had, she knows me better than I know myself sometimes...or knew.
My thought is that she has a preconcieved notion that im still the selfless, dickheaded kid she met back then.....and I've sent out some emails that had my heart litterally displaced throughout the text.
I have called her...once. At a friends advise. It took me a few days to mustur up the courage...but I did it. You wouldnt believe how scared and...just scared I was. Part of me wished she wouldnt pick up, and part of me wish she had...so she could her me...the man that's much wiser and older..and whom still wanted to continue a friendship that was once something so beautiful.
I recieved an email once...from her. but her boyfriend claimed it was him since she "neva wants to talk to you again bro". I KNOW it was her though.
At first, her boyfriend was threatening to "kick ur ass". But I wasnt scared for one second. I was willing to give and get hurt just to maybe see her there.....sounds...bad. I know...but it never really escalated to that.
Since then, we've talked...but he's using the classic cliche, "keep your friends close...keep your enemies closer..." He thought and still thinks that all I want to do is fuck her...which is far from the truth.
But...I'm just....lost. I've thought of her atleast once a day for the past year and a half. It's bad. I really think I should give up...but then I think of what it would be like if she was in my life again. I would be estatic.
Then...I have the dream. You guys know what dream I am talking about.
It all started when I was walking in the park...then I see her. She runs up to me and hugs me and kisses me on the cheek. I was shocked. She said something along the lines of "we should really be the best friends we once were..." We had so much fun...I remember wanting to her in the dream, "what caused the sudden change of heart?". I never got around to it. I wonder what she would have said though....
I need advice guys. From wise individuals such as yourselfs. Any positive advice is VERY welcome. Please. I will be checking this out freqently to see what you guys have to say.
-------------------- Take off my mask and leave the lies to the liars.
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