SPOILERWell, uhm. I've never 'liked' or have someone like me at school, or any place in real life. All of my relationships were LDRs. I can't say that is horrible and you should never try it, but it's just so stressing that it doesn't work for me.
My first relationship started basically when I was 10 and I met a girl in a pretty cool forum. We did talk and become best friends in a month, and we were pretty close to each other. One of my friends saw that, and he started bugging me telling me I was in love with her, and I think that made me start thinking if I actually was. I still don't know to this day if I was really attracted to her that way - I was too young to know that, and we were just really close friends. Anyways, it happened, we did confess our love to each other when she had no internet, which was pretty hard to do, considering she would talk to me for 5 minutes once a week, but okay. After that got solved, we started a relationship and it worked well for a bit - we had some pretty big plans in mind, that obviously would never happen (we were just kids, and our thoughts of how relationships worked were extremely messed up). Due to some circumstances that did annoy me by a lot (some of her IRL friends constantly were telling me that she often cheated on me with some random guy), I felt very bad and that wasn't particularly one of my best moments in live. As I felt very lonely, I started to do very stupid stuff (yeah, I was young and retarded) and started being basically a whore in osu!. That was just horrible, something I never wanted to become, but it happened because I needed so much attention. This made many people hate me, including myself. After a while, I decided that this had to be stopped and I would never do that again, but first I had to find a solution to my loneliness. I talked to one of my closest friends at the time (she couldn't talk to me too much though, because of RL issues on her part) and she suggested a few people I could get close to and start a friendship so I would stop that senseless attentionwhoring (coincidentally, one of the people she suggested would become very close to me about a year later). Anyways, one of them seemed interesting and fun to talk to, and it actually worked. We became close friends in not so much time, and we would have awesome discussions (that were actually intelligent, and not weird/senseless) about everything. It was just amazing, but I started feeling 'that' again. I was starting to like her, and I really wish that didn't happen. It just... started happening, and I think it happened to her too.
Well, when everything seemed to go that way, one of the... I wouldn't say 'worst', but probably not the best thing, that happened to me. I started talking to a random girl and we became friends VERY quickly, as in few hours. I was feeling so weird that night that I made the stupid choice of becoming her boyfriend when she asked me. I don't even know why the fuck I said yes, but I did. Either way, next morning, I felt like shit and told her that I didn't really want to become that close to her and 'broke up' with her. But we still talked a lot and were very close to each other.
The other girl, who was pretty close to me and that had amazing discussions with me, also started to like me, and when she noticed that I was close to another person, that caused a horrible amount of arguments with everyone, fights, and a sliiiiight feeling of depression for me. I wanted to stay away from all that, and I did for a while, then I came back and just... 'chose' one of the girls, so that fight would just stop. And unfortunately, that wasn't the best choice I would have done.
The girl I 'chose', started acting terrible to me, and would do things that made me feel horribly depressed and extremely jealous, just for the sake of it. But I still ran after her, because I thought we would be okay after a while.
Then she did something horrible to me, something I won't ever forgive. I don't feel bad to THIS day because of it, but it was just something that no one should ever do.
Because of that, I stayed extremely sad for some months. I came back to that attentionwhoring phase, although much smaller than before. One of the girl's friends, which was kinda close to me, tried to calm me down and started to become my friend and that made me forget my loneliness. She was very busy though and we couldn't be together all the time, but that made me stay okay for a while. We didn't actually started a love relationship - we just loved each other as friends, but treated each other with words that lovers say. That didn't feel very right to me, but it made me stop being an attentionwhore for a while. After some time, I started feeling guilty with that and told her that we shouldn't do that kind of stuff, and she accepted with no problem. I was still depressed a bit about what happened on my previous relationship and would have some breakdowns every once in a while, but then...
I met this girl in osu!, but this time, there were no 'second intentions'. I wouldn't become her boyfriend or start teasing her, I could finally find someone that would be my friend, nothing more, nothing less! Yay!
....
nope
This girl had something different. She had the same interests as me. She talked mostly the same way I did. She loved my jokes (even though they were/are horrible), and I loved hers. Also, she was making me stop having breakdowns, and I woke up early everyday, happy, just to talk to her for a bit before going to school. It was just amazing. I still wanted to be her friend, though, but we started becoming closer, and closer, and closer... And you know what happens next. After a month... we confessed our love to each other (in a very original way), and we started dating after 3 days. And it started again.
The first few months were amazing. Then, we started fighting. And fighting. And fighting. And it would never ever ever ever stop.
I always ran after her, even though I was mostly the one who caused all of these fights. She started going through a pretty bad phase and I tried to make her feel better but in the end I would be an asshole and ruin everything. I still feel sorry for her for doing that, but I know she won't ever accept what I have done.
Well, we went through good times and bad times, but we were always together. Sometimes it seemed that it was just about to end, and other times it felt like we have just met, like that first month. We had plans to meet each other, but these plans would always stay far away (mostly because of my parents that wouldn't let me just go to a place I don't know with a possible pedophile, etc etc etc). When her dad finally agree to let her come here, it was amazing. Even though we were going through a bad time, we just couldn't wait to see each other! She stayed at my house for a week, and let me tell ya, that was the best week of my life. It was simply PERFECT. I still feel nice everytime I remember those moments.
Well, but as nothing is perfect, when she came back home, it started again. All of these fights, getting worse, and worse, and worse, and I was also becoming more of a stressed guy than what I was, and this just wouldn't end well. It didn't.
We are still friends, but I'm always scared, everyday, of doing something that will hurt her and make her go away forever. I'm currently trying to get my parents to take me to her place, but it's very hard. I hope everything will end up fine, even though I know we probably won't be able to hold a relationship again.
And here we are, in the present day.