Yeah, so I know nobody cares, but I just wanted to put this out here, just to press send and feel relaxed. Okay... So it all started when I was about two. Our moms went to the same gym. We were also friends with a girl named Sophie. It lasted about two years until Cole (the other friend) and Sophie's mothers both had babies. They went through postpartum depression. They both had affairs, got divorced, our mothers fought and then they moved away. One year later, I met Cole again in Kindergarten. I rarely ever saw him and he didn't remember me, it made me kind of pissed. We were in the same class in first grade, I didn't talk to him much, but second grade-- we had math together. I started to develop what I thought was a little crush, as I had many of them before, I was kind of boy crazy. I tutored him because he was dyslexic. He always said, "Thank you, Kalli." in the cutest way, he has the cutest Scottish-American accent. My crush grew bigger and bigger when suddenly, he wasn't talking to ME anymore. He was talking to my friend Nicolette. I then started talking to Sophie about it, I had just met her in third grade. She could see they really liked each other and that I should probably move on. But I couldn't. In fourth grade, I had to move away. I made a promise to myself that I would tell him that I still believed was a crush before I left. I didn't. I couldn't sleep at night. I kept crying and screaming, wishing someone would ask me why or help me. It hurt. I had only one explanation: Love. Then I had another one: bullying. I begged my parents to move back. Every year they have a talent show at my school. He was an emcee. I got to go there and during intermission, my friend set us up alone and I told him. I swore he would have already started something with Nicolette. But he LOVED me. Since fourth grade! I felt so stupid, but that night was amazing. Sophie put me on the spot and told me to sing at the talent show because I'm a good singer and I sang every year before I moved. My song choice? Striped Sweater by Spongebob. I was so embarrassed, but he said it was adorkable. We moved back awhile later. We went to dances together in Middle School and we hung out and everything, but our first real date is scheduled for September 14th, seeing Finding Nemo 3D. We saw it together when we were three and I kissed him, not knowing what I was doing. I plan to kiss him at the part where Crush The Turtle comes on, the same part. Yeah, I'm pretty young, but you don't know me, him, us, or our story.