A love story that just began

This is a love story of about friendship,love and realization.

He's been there since the very beginning, and I've crushed on him for a while, but I never really realized how much I liked him. Or, that I was in love with him. I never realized that he was in love with me too. Until now. I met him in 9th grade. He was in one of my classes, and instantly we became friends. He is the weirdest kid you could ever meet. He has blue eyes, and blond hair, and is super tall and skinny! His face isn't what someone would call perfect, but i think he's...cute. His personality though, that's what got to me. He is the type of person who can walk up to anybody and start a conversation. The type who can be hillarious without even trying to be. He's the person who is nice to EVERYONE and never judges anyone. The type of person that can also be super shy. He was shy around me at first. But then he realized I was just as crazy as him, and we became good friends. He would always tease me, and I would always tease him and we would just laugh together. There was never a day I saw him, and didn't go home smiling. He made my day everyday. During the summers, we wouldn't really talk, and I realized how much I missed him. Then, during the school year, we would become perfect friends again. He wasn't the person that I told everything to, but he was the person I knew I could tell anything to. It was that way for 3 years. 9th, 10th, and 11th grade. I would crush on him all the time. And then I found I guy I thought I loved. Like, real love. When we were going out, I remember noticing a tension between me and my friend, but i didn't really care too much. I didn't think to much about it. When we broke up, everything seemed to get back to normal, but not really. I was sad over the guy I thought i loved, and my friend didnt seem to care. We broke away for a while, not really talking. I mean, yea, we waved at each other in the hall, but it wasn't...the same. Over the summer, I couldn't get him out of my mind. I even got a new bf, which eventually ended, but I still thought of him. And I thought of my other ex too. The one I was sure I loved. When I saw him in English the first day, I realized...I didnt love any of my boyfriends. I was in love with my ex friend. So, we became friends again and in just days, we were back to the way it used to be. It's my senior year, and we are still very close. Last time we had class, I remember the look he gave me, and I realized it just wasn't any look. He actually liked me. Maybe, maybe he even loves me. I can't tell you the end of this love story yet, but I know it will end wonderfully. A guy I have loved for 4 years, and I could never get out of my head, means something. And the look he gave me, last time we saw each other, meant something as well. Our love is different. It's forever love without even noticing it. But luckily, I don't think I noticed it too late. I think I noticed it just on time for our love to come together. 

Author's Note

This story is not my writing this is A Real life love story from a fellow Writerscafe member.Hope you enjoy.I do not own the rights of this piece,I have gotten permission from the writer to add this to my book.