alright so this story was in 6th grade. I was having a regular day, until my lunch hour, which some stuff happened. During said lunch, a fight broke out between 2 girls, and so many people got in trouble for not stopping it. After said problem had ended, we all entered class cause lunch was over. My teacher, gave us a lecture about this fight. The entire thing was normal until near the end. The girl sitting right next to me, began crying. Now this wasn't the best situation for anyone, but I was right next to her, so I decided to make a move b4 the teacher came. It was subtle, I put my arm around her, and sorta embraced her, she was a really cute girl, I just realized. I almost sorta dropped a tear myself, but I contained it. She managed to calm down, while I just had my arm around her, almost leaning on my shoulder. From there, I began liking her, she was really nice, and cute. It never was known until someone mentioned that I liked her, but of course, I lied and said no. I was really stuck, because of my lack of courage, and her friends. Her friends were pretty bothering, one not so much, the other was just annoying. I managed to get courage, but it was becoming more obvious, but i managed to hide it. I managed to almost get courage, but her friends really bought it down. I sorta waited for the perfect time to tell her, when her friends were around. I was acting really nice, I sorta messed around with her, in a cute sorta way. Then her friends were onto me, and they forced me to admit it, but I got away. A couple of days later, I was approaching the girl, and I got ambushed (lol) by her friends, and a whole group of girls. I lost it and was like "shit, we're doing this now" and had to run from those girls chasing me. A few days later, I admitted it to one of them, cause I had no other option, she said she would help me try to work it in my favor. A few days later, I finally told her, but I failed pretty bad. She rejected me in the kindest way I could think, then played the friendzone, which my dumbass fell for. One of my friends was nearby, but I ignored him, and walked away from the 3rd failure. I was already pretty broken from the 2nd which wasn't too long before, so it hit me even harder. I decided to at least be friends, but then... She moved away to Texas, which was it, I lost myself, I never considered trying to do that again.
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