Ok. It's story time boys and girls!
It was last June. I decided to tell the guy I liked for 9 months that I liked him. I got my friend to tell him. Apparentally he liked me too. I was a happy camper. Then he asked my friend which Megan she was talking about and apparentally he liked a different Megan, even though my friend mentioned my last name when she told him I liked him. I was no longer a happy camper.
Now lets go to September 13th. It was the one year anneversary of liking him so I made a holiday out of it. I made all my friends wear blue because it's his favorite color. That day we had to go to the auditorium and he was exactly 2 rows behind me. I was a happy camper.
I have many more stories, but they will probably bore you.