Once there was a child. I had a great experience with love, and with those ruptures. He was confused with his sexuality and went out with a boy, they were a cute couple for about two weeks and then came a trip, a camping trip.
Once there was a girl. Nobody liked it very much. She had a reputation for blowing up guys, so she was called a whore or whore most of the time. One of her best friends was going on a camping trip so she thought it would be fun if she went too.
The time came and they went on a bus to the camp. The boy and girl in the back, and 5 others scattered around. The boy and the girl had fun in the back, listening to the music, telling stories and eventually face to face. They met each other's eyes, but the boy thought of his boyfriend. So he just rubbed his nose. The girl went to sleep and the boy regretted doing anything. Her boyfriend would not know. So he kissed her dreamy head without waking her. When they arrived at the camp, they all adapted for the cold and the boy and the girl met again. All the while they were holding hands and kept warm. Made a fire, cooked food in the fire pit, left the trails. It was perfect. The boy confessed that he loved her and waited for an answer ..... he got a kiss. They walked towards the rest of the group and played the truth or dared. He dared to kiss the child and did so without hesitation. "Wow," the boy thought, "twice, she really must love me." Other people from different schools were also there. We all met in a tent and talked and told stories about fun things. The boy came out because he was too full. Outside, she met another girl she knew, was uncomfortable but was not afraid to say what she thought. They sat side by side and talked about their feelings. The girl said that she was in love with him and started to cry. He gave her a hug. After a while he turned away and lay down on the cold grass. Above it were millions of stars looking back. He fell asleep until the morning. When he woke up everyone was talking about last night at the store and he was confused because he thought it had not happened much when he left. After 2 minutes of listening to things I knew what happened. His girl who "loved" him with a different boy. It was shattered. Everything I wanted and thought was true ... it was not.
She said she felt it. No, I did not think so.
Once she got home she texted her boyfriend and told her everything. ALL. They separated and he hated the boy the rest of the year. The girl was no longer in her life until she thought of the bus getting there. Had I kissed her, would that have happened?
The ex-boyfriend had started cutting again and wanted to die.The girl was still a whore.The boy just wanted love.A friendship broke.
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