So yesterday I told the Spencer, my -huge- crush, that I like him.
Back story:
I've known him since 2nd grade when I came to the same elementary school. We were great friends, and his 2nd grade classroom was right next mine. In 3rd, 4th, and 5th we had the same teacher, Ms. Carson, for G.A.T.E class. I liked him from the first time I talked to him/saw him. We used to take walks around the track and talked, and in 5th grade we hate sort of a love-hate relationship. We teased each other in a joking, hateful way all the time, all the way through middle school. Here comes the bad part. The summer before 11th grade I got really doubtful and started thinking that he will never like me and stuff like that.
I began to think that if I can't have him, then I might as well hate him. I was terrible and ruthlessly mean to him. The first to months his reaction was complete shock. But he began to hate me too. We had all classes together except that in P.E, we had different teachers, but still the same period.
Our language arts and social studies teacher was Mr. Bort, and we had this huge, funny, terrible war thing in his class all the time. We made it obvious that we hated each other. Mr. Bort had/has a club for NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month), and we were both in it. This year we both joined it again.
This time though, I didn't really go to any of the meeting and preferred to write at home instead, and I have zero classes with Spencer, not even the same lunch. But I came the first few meeting, and we both went on the activity bus (after school activity bus), and we talked. I began to like him, a lot. Ever since, I can't stop thinking about him, and in January I texted him hour sorry I was for being such a ***** and he forgave me. Still, I couldn't look him in the eye in the hallways, because I like him.
Yesterday I texted him that I like him. This is how it went:
Me (Ali:
"Hey...
Look, after that long text of how sorry I am, I still can't look you in the eye when i see you. You probably already figured it out, I mean it's pretty obvious that I like you... again. Since late oct. when we talked on the bus, But I wasn't sure then.. But now..
See, I liked you from 2nd to the end of 10th grade, hated you in 11th, and now I like you again, I guess in 11th grade I though that if I can't have you, then I might as well hate you. Stupid logic, I know. And I will never forgive myself for ruining our odd-todd friendship. I know that you like someone else, but I just... I guess I just wanted to tell you.."
Him (Spencer):
"I don't have a crush on someone else."
Ali:
"Oh.."
Spencer:
"Ya"
Ali:
"Well then. Yay? xD"
Spencer:
"I don't know yet."
Ali:
"What do you mean?"
Spencer:
"I have forgiven you, just I dont know if I like you."
Ali:
"Oh, well thats kind of a duh, considered I was so mean and stuff. I dont expect you to like me at all.."
Ali:
"I gotta go take a shower, cya tomorrow!"
What should I do?! D:
Oh, and he just stopped liking Hannah, who used to be my -best- friend from 1st grade until 3rd, when in 4th she became all popular and stuff... and he liked her since 5th grade. x.x
EDIT: Just realized how long this was. Sorry guys! Kodus to you guys who actually read through it all. xD
Back story:
I've known him since 2nd grade when I came to the same elementary school. We were great friends, and his 2nd grade classroom was right next mine. In 3rd, 4th, and 5th we had the same teacher, Ms. Carson, for G.A.T.E class. I liked him from the first time I talked to him/saw him. We used to take walks around the track and talked, and in 5th grade we hate sort of a love-hate relationship. We teased each other in a joking, hateful way all the time, all the way through middle school. Here comes the bad part. The summer before 11th grade I got really doubtful and started thinking that he will never like me and stuff like that.
I began to think that if I can't have him, then I might as well hate him. I was terrible and ruthlessly mean to him. The first to months his reaction was complete shock. But he began to hate me too. We had all classes together except that in P.E, we had different teachers, but still the same period.
Our language arts and social studies teacher was Mr. Bort, and we had this huge, funny, terrible war thing in his class all the time. We made it obvious that we hated each other. Mr. Bort had/has a club for NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month), and we were both in it. This year we both joined it again.
This time though, I didn't really go to any of the meeting and preferred to write at home instead, and I have zero classes with Spencer, not even the same lunch. But I came the first few meeting, and we both went on the activity bus (after school activity bus), and we talked. I began to like him, a lot. Ever since, I can't stop thinking about him, and in January I texted him hour sorry I was for being such a ***** and he forgave me. Still, I couldn't look him in the eye in the hallways, because I like him.
Yesterday I texted him that I like him. This is how it went:
Me (Ali:
"Hey...
Look, after that long text of how sorry I am, I still can't look you in the eye when i see you. You probably already figured it out, I mean it's pretty obvious that I like you... again. Since late oct. when we talked on the bus, But I wasn't sure then.. But now..
See, I liked you from 2nd to the end of 10th grade, hated you in 11th, and now I like you again, I guess in 11th grade I though that if I can't have you, then I might as well hate you. Stupid logic, I know. And I will never forgive myself for ruining our odd-todd friendship. I know that you like someone else, but I just... I guess I just wanted to tell you.."
Him (Spencer):
"I don't have a crush on someone else."
Ali:
"Oh.."
Spencer:
"Ya"
Ali:
"Well then. Yay? xD"
Spencer:
"I don't know yet."
Ali:
"What do you mean?"
Spencer:
"I have forgiven you, just I dont know if I like you."
Ali:
"Oh, well thats kind of a duh, considered I was so mean and stuff. I dont expect you to like me at all.."
Ali:
"I gotta go take a shower, cya tomorrow!"
What should I do?! D:
Oh, and he just stopped liking Hannah, who used to be my -best- friend from 1st grade until 3rd, when in 4th she became all popular and stuff... and he liked her since 5th grade. x.x
EDIT: Just realized how long this was. Sorry guys! Kodus to you guys who actually read through it all. xD