☆Saddest Love Story☆
10th grade:
As John sat there in English class, he stared at the
girl next to him. She was his so called “best
friend”. John stared at her long, silky hair, and
wished she was yours. But she didn’t notice him
like that, and John knew it. After class, she walked
up to him and asked him for the notes she had
missed the day before and handed them to her.
She said “thanks” and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. John wanted to tell her, he want her to
know that he don’t want to be just friends, he
love her but he is just too shy, and he don’t know
why.
11th grade:
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her.
She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how
her love had broke her heart. She asked John to
come over because she didn’t want to be alone,
so he did. As John sat next to her on the sofa, he
stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was yours.
After 2hours, one movie , and three bags of
chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at
John, said “thanks” and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. John want to tell her, he want her to know
that he don’t want to be just friends, he love her
but he is just too shy, and he don’t know why.
Senior year:
The day before prom she walked to his locker.
"My date is sick” she said; he’s not going to go
well, John didn’t have a date, and in 7th grade,
they made a promise that if neither of them had
dates, they would go together just as
“bestfriends”. So they did. Prom night, after
everything was over, John was standing at her
front door step. He stared at her as she smiled at
him and stared at John with her crystal eyes. John
want her to be mine, but she isn’t think of him
like that, and John know it. Then she said “I had
the best time, thanks!” and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. John want to tell her, he want her to know
that he don’t want to be just friends, he love her
but he is just too shy, and he don’t know why.
Graduation Day:
A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before
John could blink, it was graduation day. He
watched as her perfect body floated like an angel
up on stage to get her diploma. He wanted her to
be yours, but she didn’t notice him like that, and
John knew it. Before everyone went home, she
came to John in her smock and hat, and cried as
he hugged her. Then she lifted her head from his
shoulder and said, “you’re my best friend,
thanks” and gave him a kiss on the cheek. John
want to tell her, he want her to know that he
don’t want to be just friends, he love her but he
is just too shy, and he don’t know why.
A Few Years Later:
Now John sit in the pews of the church. That girl
is getting married now. He watched her say “I
do” and drive off to her new life, married to
another man. John wanted her to be yours, but
she didn’t see him like that, and he knew it. But
before she drove away, she came to him and said
“you came!”. She said “thanks” and kissed him on
the cheek. John want to tell her, he want her to
know that he don’t want to be just friends, he
love her but he is just too shy, and he don’t know
why.
Funeral:
Years passed, John looked down at the coffin of a
girl who used to be my “best friend”. At the
service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in
her high school years. This is what it read: "I
stare at John wishing he was mine, but he doesn’t
notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell
him, I want him to know that I don’t want to be
just friends, I love him but I’m just too shy, and I
don’t know why. I wish John would tell me he
loved me!" `John wish he did too…` he thought
to himself, and he cried bitterly!
As John sat there in English class, he stared at the
girl next to him. She was his so called “best
friend”. John stared at her long, silky hair, and
wished she was yours. But she didn’t notice him
like that, and John knew it. After class, she walked
up to him and asked him for the notes she had
missed the day before and handed them to her.
She said “thanks” and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. John wanted to tell her, he want her to
know that he don’t want to be just friends, he
love her but he is just too shy, and he don’t know
why.
11th grade:
The phone rang. On the other end, it was her.
She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how
her love had broke her heart. She asked John to
come over because she didn’t want to be alone,
so he did. As John sat next to her on the sofa, he
stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was yours.
After 2hours, one movie , and three bags of
chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at
John, said “thanks” and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. John want to tell her, he want her to know
that he don’t want to be just friends, he love her
but he is just too shy, and he don’t know why.
Senior year:
The day before prom she walked to his locker.
"My date is sick” she said; he’s not going to go
well, John didn’t have a date, and in 7th grade,
they made a promise that if neither of them had
dates, they would go together just as
“bestfriends”. So they did. Prom night, after
everything was over, John was standing at her
front door step. He stared at her as she smiled at
him and stared at John with her crystal eyes. John
want her to be mine, but she isn’t think of him
like that, and John know it. Then she said “I had
the best time, thanks!” and gave him a kiss on the
cheek. John want to tell her, he want her to know
that he don’t want to be just friends, he love her
but he is just too shy, and he don’t know why.
Graduation Day:
A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before
John could blink, it was graduation day. He
watched as her perfect body floated like an angel
up on stage to get her diploma. He wanted her to
be yours, but she didn’t notice him like that, and
John knew it. Before everyone went home, she
came to John in her smock and hat, and cried as
he hugged her. Then she lifted her head from his
shoulder and said, “you’re my best friend,
thanks” and gave him a kiss on the cheek. John
want to tell her, he want her to know that he
don’t want to be just friends, he love her but he
is just too shy, and he don’t know why.
A Few Years Later:
Now John sit in the pews of the church. That girl
is getting married now. He watched her say “I
do” and drive off to her new life, married to
another man. John wanted her to be yours, but
she didn’t see him like that, and he knew it. But
before she drove away, she came to him and said
“you came!”. She said “thanks” and kissed him on
the cheek. John want to tell her, he want her to
know that he don’t want to be just friends, he
love her but he is just too shy, and he don’t know
why.
Funeral:
Years passed, John looked down at the coffin of a
girl who used to be my “best friend”. At the
service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in
her high school years. This is what it read: "I
stare at John wishing he was mine, but he doesn’t
notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell
him, I want him to know that I don’t want to be
just friends, I love him but I’m just too shy, and I
don’t know why. I wish John would tell me he
loved me!" `John wish he did too…` he thought
to himself, and he cried bitterly!
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