So there's this
guy,
I've known him for ten years,
I've hated him for ten years. Ever since the first day that
we met all we were was nothing but mean to each other.
But this year, things were different. We talked a lot and I was
trying to get him a girlfriend; he liked one of my friends. We
started to talk more and soon it wasn't always about her. We
talked about our past and our future and everything in beteween.
A few weeks ago he told me that he didn't like my friend
anymore, that he liked someone else. I asked him who it was and
he wouldn't tell me. Yesterday my friends were asking him if
he liked me; he said no. After school he sent me a text that
asked me if I wanted him to be honest.
I said yes.
He replied with I think your friends are right, it
would be really cool if we went out.
He asked me out and I
said yes.
I Guess somewhere along the line, we stopped hating
each other.