
Originally Posted by
Continent Turtle
I've been in love two times and I got rejected two times.
The first time was with Manouk. Our parents have been friends since they were teens so when we were younger - between 4 and 8 years old - we would see each other often. Then my parents decided to do our job on a different track, so to speak, because we live on a ship here in the Netherlands, and she did as well.
When I was around twelve we met again at church on Christmas day. I fell deep in love with her, well at least of what I thought was true love, because now I think it was a crush. A real crush. We spoke to each other via e-mail, and Live Messenger. At one point I asked if she wanted a relationship with me. She thought a while about it, (I guess no good sign?) and said no. You see, on normal weekdays I live at a boarding school and I go home in the weekends. But I was in the common room when she said no, and I started to cry. Very hard. Seriously that was no fun. Everybody there tried to comfort me, but that only made me feel worse. She lingered for about 4 months after that in my mind, and then I got over her. We see each other from time to time, but then I move to another room, because I still feel awkward around her.
The second girl I got a crush on was Gera. It was at the start of the new school year when I was fourteen. (I don't know all the grades in english, so...) I developed feelings for her, but since Manouk I feel awkward around girls in general, at least the ones I like. I don't know what to say, when I say something, it doesn't come out as I wanted too, etc. Around a month before summer vacation, I wrote a poem to her, and pushed it under her locker. She initiatly thought it was a joke, so she didn't read it all the way through, but a few girls around her saw my name below it. So she knew I was in love with her. She first wanted to know me better, so we hung out a lot. Eventually, a week before summer vacation we went to the cinema to the Backup Plan. During the film she made a few signs, like she hesitated if she should lean on my shoulder with her head or not. Well at least we had a fun time. I was really happy when I got home because it was no real disaster. We still had contact in the summer vacation, and a week before the end of the summer vacation, I asked if I could come to her house. She said yes. It was a long ride (1,5 hours on the bicycle to it) but I felt it was worth it. We watched a movie at her place. I already got a strange feeling of awkwardness with her, because she was really quiet and almost didn't speak. At some point her parents left, and she turned to me and said rather harshly:
"Harold, I don't like you. You're kind and all, but I like older guys. At least 18 years old."
And then my heart broke. Almost literally. I could manage not to cry until I left, but this was even worse than before. What made it even worse was when I left the sun started to shine very brightly. Curse the damned irony.
I'm sixteen now, but my main point is, I don't know if I can still trust girls. I'm having a crush now, but Gera hasn't made things simpler for me. How can I trust women, and how can I love someone without having to take the risk to become hurt so badly, because I don't want that anymore. Reply please, because everyone here seems to be in love with someone.
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