mibuchiha wrote...
Ok, here goes. First, the story when I was confessing to someone....
I was in the first year of my junior high. She was my classmate...and it was love at first sight. I really wanted to confess right away...but well, I guess I was too much of a coward to do so. I waited until my third year to confess...after the big exams. But in the meantime...my feelings to her was too strong that I did all sorts of things to vent it out...like stealing her diary, licking her pic etc. Lol, looking back, even I can't believe I did all those things...But anyway, somehow stupid boys in my class kept on informing her of my deeds, so I guess it's easy to understand how much she hates me by then...but I confessed to her anyway, despite knowing that my chances were pretty much non-existent. I anticipated rejection, but I guess I underestimated how much she hates me...right after I finished my words she slapped me real hard in the face, and asked me while crying, "So you really don't know how much pain you put me through, huh?" Then she runs away....
Ok, next up is the story of...hmm...you can say it's me being confessed to...but whatever.
I was in high school. It was...I think 9 months after the previous story. Somehow I was able to enroll in this escalator school...and the environment there was very nice. The girls were cute and all, and I heard that some of them were interested in me...but I just didn't care. Maybe because I was trying to let old wound heal...but whatever. That time, I've always wondered why the hell that even though the class register lists 33 student, everytime I count it was always 32...but it's not like I really cared anyway. One day, when I was strolling during lunch break, suddenly I bumped with a girl.She looked like the quiet type...and I thought she was pretty cute so...I asked my friend who she is right after. Then my question was answered...she's the missing classmate. I thought it was weird because she never attended class...and found out that she was actually autistic and only come to school every 2 weeks to take notes. Heh, I thought it was weird for an autistic person to attend school at all...but who cares. All I know back then was the fact that I'm all over her, and I wanna make her mine. So since then I bugged her everytime she came to school to take her notes...and damn it was hard. It took me 2 months to just make her sit together with me in the library and read books together. Too bad the next 2 months was a holiday...but I got her number, so my bugging(she said it's stalking) continued. Right after the holiday I continued the same thing...every 2 weeks we would sit together in the library, and talk about stupid things. It went on for 3 months until she finally asked me...."Why do you do all this?" I just reply "So you're that dense huh? Of course it's because I find it fun to be with you." She suddenly blushed and in a very low voice, asked..."Y-you really find it fun to be with me?" I just say "Don't make me say it twice." Then she asked me "So can you...always be with me?" That time I felt really happy, but somehow I was just too embarrassed to say yes directly, so I just tell her "Gimme your address. I'll go visit whenever I'm bored."
Lol, I guess my months of effort was worth it...^_^
There was another time I was being confessed to, but I'll save that for later...
Another sad story huh, but you really should have prepared yourself before the confession for the aftermath and I know what you mean by stupid boys in the class they can really interfere in people's life.
About the second story its quite a surprise that a confession actually was a success but you sure about having relationship with someone who's autistic.