This is the story about the boy in fourth grade who ruined my life :3

Quite a bit ago, I was just enjoying normal activities at recess, swinging, almost falling off the balance beam, sardines, whatever. When we start to leave, this kid walks up to me like: "Just wanted to say, I have a huge crush on you." Me, being the stupid one I was, just accepted it like nothing was wrong.

Time passed, and every time he came over or I came over, it was super exciting (Note, I'm still in fourth grade here) Until one time, he texted me asking if we wanted to kiss. I was....Mortified to say the least, and said back, no. And being even stupider, I didn't tell my mom.

I then discovered through my friends he was saying we were boyfriend and girlfriend, which was a lie, and I was not passionate about. I consulted my mom, and she told his mom, which led to a huge solid wall blocking us from eachother. I never said anything about him...

But oh boy, did he say things about me that were NOT pleasing.

He talked on and on about us, "Breaking up" or, "Planning future marriage". I was even more outraged, and colsulted my mom again, who mentioned that he was still young and growing, and he didn't understand this, so I let it slide, he cooled down, and I was able to finish fifth and sixth grade peacefully.

But he started it again.

At lunch, he talked about how we broke up again in a game of Never have I ever, and my mom told me not to spill it all. So I'm keeping my mouth shut.

But I don't think the duct tape will last very long.