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Aryanna Chavez

P.7
2/2/16

A Love Story
Have you ever been in love? Or ever experienced such a power connection with
someone? Well if you havent yet; soon be amazed by how beautiful something could be. Love is
a crazy, scary but a beautiful thing. In todays generation, some people just throw the term I
love you without a true meaning. This is the time I was once in love with my other half.
It all started in 8th grade. I myself didnt really have a clue what Love really was. It
wasnt something I was really searching for at the time. I wasnt really the type looking for a
relationship but who would have ever known that, that changed at a certain point. Yeah, i had
crushes here and there but it wasnt anything serious. Until at point I had got invited to my very
first quince.
That night arriving at the quince I had been with a couple of friends and at the time It was
planned that the person I was dating was going to be my date obviously. We had just arrived and
I was spending time with my significant other for the night. I wasnt really the type of person to
dance but since I had friends who were the opposite, I was forced too. I made my way to the
dance floor when I bumped in another individual. I spelt her drink but she didnt really react over
it. As the night went on, and eventually came to an end, I was soon on my way home.
A few days had pasted, maybe days, weeks. When I had been on Twitter and I noticed I
had gotten a DM from a follower I didnt even recognize. We talked and carried on a
conversation for a while. This person was named Eli. Eli had told me that I was the girl she

bumped into the night of the quince. We laughed and talked some more. As days went by, me and
Elis conversations had been a daily routine.
Eli was in high school and I was still in middle school. We never saw each other after that
night of the quince. At one point I had came to realization that the relationship I was in with my
significant other wasnt working out. It had been months now. I learned more and more about
this girl. I then came to the conclusion that maybe I like this girl. We had admitted to the fact that
we both felt a strong connection.
Eli being in high school and me not being able to see her was difficult. Rumors had
spread about this girl I had feelings for was sneaking around with her ex that went to the same
school as her. I was hurt. These rumors had constantly been going on. There was no end to them.
Every day was always something new. I then got fed up with it and told Eli that maybe it just
wasnt working out as we planned. She denied everything about the rumors and begged to stay in
my life. I then gave her that chance to make things right and have the rumors come to a stop
somehow.
Soon me and Eli had become something even bigger than what we were. The rumors
somehow made our relationship stronger. As life went on, so did our relationship. There was one
point where I had told my mom that I did like this female. She was quit shocked and
disappointed but that wouldnt mean she would ever stop loving me. She accepted me for the
person I am. Although my father didnt feel the same way. I knew if I told him he wouldnt have
approved. So I didnt. Instead he had to find out the hard way.
I had invited Eli one day to my house. She had met my parents for the first time. Not as
concerned for my mom meeting her but my dad. His first impression was a slight stare

considering she looked like a boy. For a moment I was nervous as to what or if he would say
anything. But as that moment was finally over he didnt say anything, which was a relief. That
afternoon me and Eli had went to a park across my house. My dad not accepting her was a big
deal to me and Eli. She cried and I had comforted her with the impression that my dad didnt
notice us. Until I got home and Eli left. My dad had seen me and Eli together and knew it was
something more than a Friendship.
At that point I had stood up for what I felt. My father on the other hand didnt except any
of it and still doesnt until this day. I had to grow enough strength to tell Eli that my dad was no
way going to make this easy for us. It was hard to tell the person that I wanted a future with so
bad that my dad wouldnt ever accept us. It brought us to the hardest time. But because I had so
many feelings for this person, I didnt.. Couldnt let that be the reason I would lose this girl.
It was more and more months that had passed. We had spent holidays together
through Skype since we couldnt be together physically. We snuck around what had felt like
Romeo and Juliet. Our connection we had together was unbreakable. Christmas was around
the corner and my family from my dads side had come to visit. I had introduced them to Eli over
Skype. They had liked her just as much as I did. My aunt had convinced my mom to take us out
on a date one day. We were so happy to see each other, we laughed, made memories and got to
know each other more and more.
This day was a day to remember. We had gone to the mall, and went on a
McDonalds date. Me and Eli had the best date ever. As night approached we were soon headed
back home. On the way home Eli had kissed me for the first time. It was such a special moment.
I felt sparks. Me and Eli had soon then made it official. As months went by, we grew older, and

we werent as what we felt young anymore. It had been a year that passed; me and Eli were then
going to school together. By freshmen year I had my license. From that point on, well me and Eli
were inseparable.
We had continued to sneak around and be in love with each other. As the days,
weeks, months grew on our relationship, I had realized I had grown and become more mature. I
experienced myself in a way I never felt. I had been in love with the presence of another person,
who knew every little thing about me, who knew me better than I knew myself. Of course our
relationship wasnt always peaches and crme but we always managed to get through the tough
situations.
Our love had grown stronger and we became so inseparable. We went from never being
able to see each other to being in each others presence EVERYDAY. She had gotten on my
nerves and I would get on hers. We were a pain to each other but still could never be apart. We
were almost what felt like a married couple.
But even though we were so in love, that never meant as I said our relationship was
always peaches and crme. We had breaks and had taken time away from each other for a while.
It was the hardest thing we did for each other. I remember one day she had told me her parents
were considering moving to Texas. I didnt think too much of it that time because she was a
junior and the plan was she would finish school here and then after we would have a future
together and live happily ever after. But that wasnt what it was.
As those months went by of not thinking too much of it, we worked on each other and
our relationship. We continued to be the power couple that we were. The quick little runs we
would make after school to Circle K or our McDonalds breakfast dates every Wednesday

mornings. The connection we had together just felt so different. I had never felt this way about
anyone. I was in love with this individual. We shared our secrets, vented to each other and
poured our thoughts and emotions to one another.
It was half way through the school year. Me and Eli had been together 2 years and
5 months. One day changed everything and how it would affect our future. She had told me that
the move to Texas would be official in just months. Hearing the love of my life tell me she was
moving two states away from me was the hardest thing I ever had to take in. It wasnt any easy
for her to tell me this news.
As the months approached to the day she had to leave me, we were devastated.
Certain things did continue to get hard because of the fact I had my insecurities and worries that
Eli could possibly find someone else. She would always reassure me that wasnt ever going to be
a problem. We spent every chance, moment, second we could to be with each other. Even with
me having a job at one point, that wouldnt stop me from visiting her at 10pm at night.
Even as the months closely approached it soon came to the day were I had to walk
in her house and accept the fact that little by little it was close to empty. It broke me a little inside
each time.. Even helping her and her family pack. But I had to be strong for us. I had to have
faith and hope for us. Me and Eli were so broken but our love was much stronger than that. There
was even a point where she had made plans to come back to visit even while she was still in
school to ask me to marry her.
Months from her moving soon turned to weeks, then days.. The day I will never forget. A
feeling I wouldnt ever forget. The fact that I had to hug, kiss and hold my girlfriend, my best
friend, the love of my life one last time. I was so upset, I couldnt help but to cry for weeks and

even months. It was the worst feeling but at the same time it was a different feeling. A feeling I
would have to get used to.
It was summer. Skype had been our everyday routine, from morning to night. She hadnt
started school yet so online schooling was her everyday assignment. Eli and I had continued to
be each others everything. We had been three months into our long distance. This made us 2
Years and 8months. But all that changed in a matter of days. Eli had started school and so did i.
Things from that point had gotten more difficult. We then only Skyped after school if possible
considering certain days she had work.
Eli would tell me girls would try to flirt with her. It then made the worries I had in the
past come back. I felt lost and upset. As much as I trusted my girlfriend I was lost. As the third
month approached of our relationship, things went downhill. The texts were getting shorter, and
it just wasnt the same. We started arguing more and more and it got to a point where it all just
got old. I was fed up. I couldnt put up with it any longer. I let Eli go.
Since then it has been about 5-6 months that we havent spoken. There would be
times were we would try to make things work for the future or to be at last civil. But
unfortunately things just didnt go that way. During those 5-6 Months Eli has found another girl.
Another girl who makes her happy. It is hard to see that the Love of my life had moved on so
fast.
Theres a point in life were you will experience this beautiful thing called love. Its a
crazy but scary thing. Putting and giving your all, time and self into one person can feel so
amazing but it can also put you in a position in life were you feel completely broken. After my
breakup with Eli i can defiantly say it was the hardest time Ive experienced in my life, although

when there was a point when I truly was happy. At the time of the heartbreak, Depression had
become my worst enemy. Although I will never regret Eli, or say that I wish I'd never met her,
because once upon a time, she was exactly what I needed. Over time, Ive realized it takes time it
takes to heal. As my future slowly approaches, I have to think about me now. There is no more
Eli. Ive come to realization that things happened for a reason, and maybe God has another plan
for me. But until then, Im focused on me and living the life I have.

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