This is not a story stuffty book about some orphans. This is a story on how mean and ignorant people can be, and why I will never find someone who loves me for who I am. Diving into the stuffstorm, now. Recently, I went on a field trip to the Denver Museum of Nature and Science on a school field trip. One of my girl acquaintances was put into my group, so she stayed with me on the trip. I talked with her a lot, slowly taking attraction to her. forget me for doing this, I think I fell in love with her. After a few hours of constant talking, the trip was over. Another kid who was n my group, Chris, thought I was hitting on her. Although I was, I denied the fact that I was. He thought I should ask her out, and being the true pusillanimous individual I am, am couldn't bring myself to do it. Chris, who became a good friend by then, wanted to do it for me. I was relived, he was going to bring me to the love of my life. Later that day, he asked her out for me. He walked into the room, revealing that she said yes. I was ecstatic that I was going to go out with her the next Friday. Again being a pusillanimous individual, I didn't talk to her. I went home, feeling as happy as could be. I went home, boasting my stuff to my brother and my friends. I texted my other friend about it telling him about it. Being the stuff of the school, he had her number, and I asked for it. The next text sunk my heart down to my feet, bringing my soul into an abyss of sadness, "You know she said no, right?" I stared at the screen, wondering why the forget me. Why? I texted that kid, Chris, about it and he said "hahahahaha u fell for it". My heart was beating in a fast pace fueled by rage and sadness, I immediately texted him back, raging a barrage of cursing, arguments, and sadness. Two minuets later, he said, "lol dude im sorry i thought u knew that she didnt like u lol dumbass" I nearly tied up the ol' noose at that point, sobbing and raging in my room. My heart was broken and stabbed, all for the amusement for one. And now I'm here, telling you guys about my sad shrivel of hate that I call a life. This happened about an hour ago, I am still shaking from the aftermath of nervousness. This is a true story, and I hope none of you will have to suffer something like this.
