A TRUE Love Story

This is a real not so everyday love story because every once in awhile, right in the middle of ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.
So... I moved to my old school in the second week of third grade and I met Micheal in the fourth grade. We became the best of friends except for my all time Bestest friend in the entire world Jessie. In the fourth grade we were coming out of math class and he asked me out. But of course I said no... :( ... because it was the fith grade and I didnt want a boyfriend then. Altough, I did have my first crush in the fith grade me and Jessie both liked him we even came up with a cute nickname for him so that we could talk about him and nobody would know but, were not here to talk about him were here to talk about Micheal. So were was I again... well in the sixth grade tords the end of the year I started to like him. I noticed how his eyes sparkled and how amazingly wonderful he was or should I say he is. Then, as the year progressed my feeling for him got stronger. I had told Jessie about them ,but we didn't talk much about it. I was trying to find the right way to tell him how I felt but I just couldn't because I was to scared. I mean everybody thought he was in love with one of my other friends Emily so obviosly I coudn't talk to her about that. I was also scared about the fact that he had just asked me out in the fith grade and I said no so I thought maby he didn't like me any more or maby he never did. So I never did tell him how I felt amd still fill because love just dosen't go away it might fade away but it dosen't just disipear. I kinda think he liked me to or he knew that I liked him but he never said anything. I was going to tell him but then he told everyone that he was moving to Nashville to live with his dad. I was so devistated I mean he even cut off all of his beautiful hair but he still looked amazing. then we moved but I here he still gose to my old school I also here he failed a grade witch is going to make spinding time together when or if I ever move back. I've lived here for a couple years now and once I even gave up on love and lost his picture. the picture was a class picture from the sixth grade it was the only time one of him I had well I mean besides a fith grade year book and his facebook profile pic. But anyways I tried to move on even had a boy friend dated him for about five or six months but then I found Micheals picture and all those mimories and feelings came rushing back. So while I was trying to find a way to break up with Dyllan (that was my BFs name) He broke up with me. I was actually happy belive it or not I was I was thrilled that I didn't have to break up with him because I didn't think it was fair to him to be dateing him but be in love with somebody else.Um... but anyways... I went on with my life and school and I think about Micheal all the time. I think about him when I listen to music or read a book or watch tv. but the last time I talked to him was last year on facebook and it wasn't really him it was him and his friend Josh or just Josh I don't know i'm still confused on all that but we were talking and Josh said that Micheal said that I was hot and that he wanted my number I didn't give him my number because I still don't know witch one it was.But that was the last time he was even on facebook. I miss him alot I wrote him a letter telling him how I felt but I didn't send it. the good news though is that my dad said that we might be moving back. I'm so excited to se Micheal and all my friends and MICHEAL!! AHHHH!!!!
So wish me luck on this crazy rollorcoster we call life.