This is mostly true but I will put a line of these "~" when it is going fictional
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I remember the beginning of school. I was always scared the first day. Like any other kid of course. Well, at least till I met him.

We were the best of friends. And when we grew up and went to middle school I started to develop a crush. Like any other kid I asked a friend what to do. And of course she asked him out for me. It was so much fun and I loved him so much.

Then we broke up. It was my fault. It was so stupid. I was so stupid.

The nights were the worst. Endless tears. I was a mess.

Then we got back together during the summer. It was great honestly. But then something happened. I...don't know. Someone asked if we were still together and he said no.

It hurt. Oh it hurt so much. I was lost.

The came the time we went to Indiana Beach. It was fun. And he went in the haunted house with one of my friends. And then we both went.

I got scared and I held on to him tightly. He didn't seem to mind and I was glad.

Then school came and I didn't talk to him. Not till Field Day. I felt bad. And I was able to talk to him again. It was so fun.

Then summer again. But it was different. It was like he was happier. And I was jealous. So then the bopping started.

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Then school. But it was way different. I would always see him in the hallways so I would boop him and turn away and smile. But I was thinking one night and I was so sad. I was thinking of our past. And I went to school the next day.

I walked past him with my head low. I could feel his gaze. I felt a pressure on my shoulder.

He booped me.

I turned around to face him. He had a smile on his face. "Hi" he said calmly. I started tearing up. He must have noticed because he said "Hey are you ok?" I looked at him and shook my head. He looked at me then...

I pounced hugging him so tightly. I started crying again and he held me close. Then I started telling him how I felt and how much it hurt. I finish with, "I am so sorry I would have told you sooner. B-But I thought you hated me. And- and it's hard to deal with because I...I love y-you." I expected him to push me away but he didn't. Instead he held me closer. "I love you too, Andrea, so much and I am so sorry." Then...

He kissed me. I was scared. 'This could be some twisted joke' I thought. But it seemed like he meant it. And he was mine.

Mine forever. My Bestie. My crush. My (new) boyfriend. And my...Josh.

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Oh how I wished the last part was real.

Anyway hope you enjoyed this because well this took less than an hour.

~GamerGirl173 out