So 6th grade year was absolutely crazy, many things happened that year and not all of them were good but we will start with the good. So my first boyfriend I have ever had was Augustine (aka Rocky). I don't remember when I started catching feelings for him but it wasnt long after that I asked him out over a note. It happened in my 3rd period, Mrs. Tabasco. I went hohome that day with my answer of a yes and I was the happiest I could ever be. We dated for only one day because all of his friends started making fun of him and he couldn't take it. I was extremely depressed when he broke up with me and I hated it. We never really stayed friends or anything after but we talked every once and a while. I would always annoy him and make him mad after that just for fun.
After him I got feelings for Antonio. He was part of my friend group and I had the biggest crush on him ever. It last for a really long time until finally we got together. It at like a week or two and I was incredibly broken when he broke up with me. I dated him a few times after that.
Now Tristan my favorite out of them all in 6th grade. We got together on 2/8/16 he was amazing to me, as a best friend and a boyfriend. On 2/10/16 we went to a Valentine's dance. It was the first time we ever held hands and we had many of our friends come and make fun of us and annoy us about it. I was really annoyed about it and just got up to go hang with a few friends. Tristan was really upset and went into the bathroom. Philip and some other friends of Tristans cane to me saying g he was crying and I needed to go talk to him. I told "if I go talk to him I'll cry to and I can't do that". I felt so bad and we didn't see each other the rest of the night. That was one of the worst nights ever and I hated the feeling of knowing he was sad and not even helping. I would do anything for him and I would die if I lost him. He has done so much for me and cared so much about me. I love him so much and I ways will.
