Now, as far as relationships go, I am a F***ing idiot.
But here we go.
About a few years back, I went to my middle school, and I met a girl whom I grew rather fond of.
We never really dated, but I could tell we liked each other.
We were friends, people whom talked to each other during lunch occasionally, flirted with each other, and I managed to slap her ass a few times.
But it did not get out of school.
She did like me, because whenever I pissed her off, she would often try hard to get my attention, or she would get depressed or some S*** like that.
Example: I come into class, and sat down next to her. She got a little edgy, and then I told her: "I dont want to sit next to you any more than you want to sit next to me."
Her eyes started to water. At first, she looked like she was gonna cry. Then she put her head down, and then walked to the teacher and said something. She looked angry and kinda sad.
She said something like I need to go talk to someone, and walked out, before trying to give me this one look that I perform very well (I will post a pic soon). But she failed miserablly at it. Then stormed out. I found out she talked to the counslor.
After that, it went back to normal.
It was only in the middle of the year that I learned that she F***ed some guy who was named "PJ".
PJ was apparently telling about her P**** and how her body looked, which I listend to, and (not knowing that it was the girl that he was talking about) blurted out the following: "Dude, this guy over here is talking about his girlfriend's p****. F***ing disgusting."
I cant remember what happend next, but it ended up her smacking him after class, and storming off. I was slightly confused, although the evidence of what he did was obviously pointed at me.
He F***s her, he tells about experence to his friends, and she learns from me, and breaks up.
Still, she talked about it openly in Civics class after that, saying how he used "Space Age Condoms" or some S*** like that.
It gets worse.
Turns out she was not as goody-goody as she looked.
She F***ed 2 other people, and an 18 year old.
By this time, I was not the most popular person in school, for other reasons. I was antisocial, and angry. I had little friends. Point is, eventually I get into a fight with this PJ guy, and I lose. I get thrown in ED classes, he just gets suspension. I get antidepressants, he gets to keep going to the same school.
Now, I KNOW I am crazy, I have clinical depression, mood swings, and I am not exactly the most sane guy on the planet. I also am a kinda scary dude. Last year, I wore a black plastic fleece/jacket which I rolled up to the sleeves. Even into May, when it happened.
She moved after I went, when I am not sure.
Now, speed ahead a year. I am a freshmen and going to the school that I would have been going to if I completed middle school regularly, only in ED classes. Its basiclly the same, only easier, so I dont have a complaint about it. However, the one guy might as well have gotten off free. I have some friends, mostly just ones I see in school.
Some people still hate me, but then agian, its a big school. The middle school was 2000 something students, the high school 4000 something.
I was googleing, and I eventually happened to find her on myspace.
I signed up an account, and sent her these two messages: