Simple. Let’s talk about the first time we fell in love/developed a crush.
Here goes me:
I was in the State Department store, looking for a new set of shoes, when my eyes happened to fall upon the most beautiful person I’d ever seen. I swear to god, I was absolutely mesmerized. The jet black hair, the fine copper skin, and that rock-solid booty. As I inspected that person closely, as did they inspect me.
For a few nervous moments, we locked eyes. Building up the courage, I moved a step forward, as did they. It was curious, we’d both started moving at once and our movements were synchronized.
Eventually, I started power walking forward, eager to acquaint myself with this person, and as I sped up, as did they. Eventually, we both broke into a run, determined to intercept the other. But alas, it was then that I ran into a mirror, and realized that it was myself, all along.
TBH my first love came when I was fifteen years old, realized that I could now develop boyfriend-girlfriend relationships, and found a few people more interesting than others. People that within a few months I would have no connection with.
to be continued…
Oh wait, is this even a legitimate discussion question?
More or less, my story might have been satirical, -might have been- but I’m still very interested in hearing you guys’ stories.
I work as a teacher at camps during the summer, and a lot of the time kids will want to talk about “love, first love” and whatnot. Remembering that, I thought of starting this topic.
I will never forget her face, twas a spud like no other
But let me start from the beginning
west philtatopia born and raised, the grocery store, I spent most of my days
wait not from that far back
yes, twas a stormy day, I mean
real stormy
I got struck by lightning 5 times man.
then I temporarily became a hitchhiker
But I was on a journey, to find this one spud
que epic montage
Ysee, after about an 30 minute drive towards the resturant, where the spud worked, I went there, and talked to her
I told her
“did you fall from heaven?”
before she could respond, I said
“because so did satan”
My first crush rejected me before I could even tell her anything.
She doesn’t even know that I know that she’s got a boyfriend.
Worst thing is that we’re still friends.
This is why I’ve become full weeb and accepted 2D women in my life.
So in fourth grade I started developing feelings for my friend Rebecca (Name is disguised) and in sixth grade I finally had the courage to ask her out and she said yes. Two years later my friend told me that she only said yes so they could have a laugh at my expense. We both go to the same high school and we carpool often. We are still good friends and the feelings have pretty much gone away.
I won’t mention my first love because it was a kindergarten love and I don’t feel like that counts, considering it was just because I thought the girl was pretty.
