akuja

In seventh grade I dated this boy who was very sweet and innocent. I thought he was smart and talented and that we were a lot alike with a lot in common. We dated for about six months and at that time in life six months is a long relationship. He however was very shy. He couldn't even hold my hand without blushing. I thought this was cute but I started to get a little bored. In art class I sat next to another boy who was very flirtatious, silly, and I thought he had a cute smile. I became intrigued because he seemed to show a lot of interest in me, perhaps more so than my current boyfriend. Feeling restless I said goodbye to my boyfriend in hopes of pursuing this new boy. Unfortunately, once I was single my art class boy stopped showing interest, flirted elsewhere, and I was left alone. Later I regretted breaking it off with my old boyfriend because I saw how good of a guy he really was even if he was shy. The next boy I dated ended up being the first of a few to cheat on me. I took a chance then and it didn't pay off. It is odd the things you remember at certain points in your life.