I started dating my first boyfriend in 7th grade. His name was Mark. He was blonde, just a little bit taller than me, and he dated everybody. We were in the same class, so we saw each other all the time. When we first started dating, he didn't ask me to be his girlfriend; someone asked for him. I then delivered the message back to him through that friend.
The extent of our relationship was eating lunch together in the cafeteria with the occasional hug. He got me a combination gift for my birthday and Christmas (pet peeve. Argh!). It was candy. I got him a giant Hershey kiss. How symbolic.
One day, he didn't sit by me at lunch, so I sent my friend, Melissa, to see why he wasn't sitting with me. She came back and told me that he wanted to break up.
We were together for two weeks.
-- tiffanykhyla.
So he didn't even have the guts to tell you himself?! I hope he grew out of that! Thanks for linking up :-)
ReplyDeleteSilly middle school boys.
DeleteToo realistic story , girly . I wonder why he didn't tell himself .
ReplyDeleteNoor @ Noor's Place
Who knows? Just a silly middle school relationship.
DeleteHey! I stumbled across your blog through Simply Clarke's page, on the "Wildcard Wednesdays" blog hop! I love your blog, it is so cute! I am looking forward to following your adventures :) be sure to check out my blog at http://foreverconvinced.blogspot.com/
ReplyDelete-Jess @ Forever Convinced
Yay! Thank you so much! I love sparkly stuff. I can't wait to check out your blog!
DeleteHa Christmas and birthday combined gifts suck. Sometimes having a December birthday is awful. Oh and there is nothing like young love - ending overnight.
ReplyDeleteThanks for linking up for the Like a Virgin linkup.
I hate combined gifts! Haha. But yeah...young love. I'm pretty I remember being devastated too. Now I just laugh, of course.
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