It all started in the 6th grade. My friends always had boyfriends left and right but, whenever we would go to the mall or anything else, i would always be the one with nobody. Next thing i know, the house for sale next door to us had a big "sold" sticker on it. I didn't think much about it. So then the first day of the 6th grade came. I stood outside of my house watiing for the bus to come. Then all of a suddon, a boy walks out of the house that was just bought. I said "hey" to him and he said "hey" back. Then i asked what school was she going too, and she said she didn't know and she had to wait for bus 362. I told her that 632 was the bus that i rode. She then replied saying that she was in the 6th grade. I then told him i was in the 6th grade as well. Then the bus came and we got on and sat in the same seat to talk somemore. he said she had come from Texas and that his parents were divorced and she was living with her mom. So we kept talking and talking until we reached school. There were two 6th halls and i walked on one and he walked on the other. he said that she would see me on the bus and she could'nt wait to talk somemore. So then Gym class came and we were both surprised when we saw each other. he was relieved that she had a class with me. So in Gym class, we talked and talked somemore. We had alot in common. We BOTH wanted four kids, we BOTH wanted 2 boys and 2 girls, and we BOTH wanted the same 4 names for the children. We both thought it was freaky, but we didn't pay it much mind. So as the days went on Winter Break came. Carolina was playing NC State in men's basketball. We both watched the game at my house since both of our parent's had to go to work. I told him earlier in the school year, that she could call me for anything anytime. Carolina won the game and he said she had to go home and that she had fun.
Then when school came back in session, one night, she called me in tears and said that his girlfriend had left him for someone else. I went over to her bedroom window and i climbed in. She told me that she was glad i was here and thanks for coming. So we laid in her bed with her head on my chest and my hand on her back. About 2 hours later she said that she was sleepy and that she was feeling better and thanks again for coming. By then, Spring Break came. I told him that i was going to Vancouver for vacation and he said that he was too. Amazingy, we were riding the same plane and staying in the same hotel. So we rode in the same seat of the plane and about halfway there,she put his head on my shoulder and went to sleep. So we spent a whole week in Vancouver and had loads of fun. And the next thing i know, it was the end of the school year. We both hugged each other as we left the school on the bus. Then he told me the news, her mom's job was moving him to California and that he was moving in 2 days. I was heart broken. By then i was sure that i loved him. I had to tell him or i could'nt live with myself. I wanted to tell him before, but i was afraid that it would hurt our friendship. Everybody at school had said that we would make a sweet couple, but we never entertained the thought. So that day, when he was about to leave, he had came over to my house to tell me goodbye. That's when i told him how i really felt about him. Then there was a moment of silence for about 2 minutes. We both stared in each others eye's. Then he started to cry and grabed my hand and held them as he said that he loved me too ever since we talked on the first day of school. So right there, on my front porch, we kissed. We swore to call each other everyday. We did this for 4 years through High School. Then i went to the University Of North Carolina at Chapel Hill. It was my first day of my Freshman year ans as I was walking to my dorm, he called me and we talked about other stuff. Then she asked me if i missed him. I told him yes. And he said, "look behind you". I did. And there she was standing there with a grin on his face. I ran over to him a hugged him as we both cried. We both graduated from UNC. So, guess what im going to do tomorrow. Tomorrow im going to marry the boy that i feel in love with at a bus stop. Tomorrow im going to marry the boy that i held in my arms. Tomorrow, im going to marry the boy that i kissed on my front porch.
this is a story i thought i would write
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