Anonymous
8/5/2025, 11:55:10 AM
No.11349689
>>11339124
Had a classmate I was into in high school who was as tall as me. We went outside and talked a bunch, but she only saw me as a friend. I waited until she broke up with her bf only to get another before getting interested in me or even me having the time to spill it out before she started dating. I still bore with because I was an incel and hoped I could steal her away or wait long enough for her to break up with.
The bitch then, decided to grab my hand and drag me into her, while she was lying on my parent's couch. At that moment, in her arms and on her flat chest, hearing her heartbeat, I realized I had to spill my emotions, or very likely go insane from them welling up in me. The words "I actually wouldn't have minded to go out with you" still echo in memory. It was both a relief and salt on the wound.
I failed that high school and moved to another one and the confession slowly drifted us apart. Sometime later she broke up with that bf and overtime I believe she said she grew even taller. She could be 2 meters tall now.
Worst part? She changed over several bfs and I still have her contact. I'm just, feeling disappointed in both her and myself. She never seemed to be the slut sort and maybe even isn't, I don't know her circumstances. In myself, because I still haven't let go.
Had a classmate I was into in high school who was as tall as me. We went outside and talked a bunch, but she only saw me as a friend. I waited until she broke up with her bf only to get another before getting interested in me or even me having the time to spill it out before she started dating. I still bore with because I was an incel and hoped I could steal her away or wait long enough for her to break up with.
The bitch then, decided to grab my hand and drag me into her, while she was lying on my parent's couch. At that moment, in her arms and on her flat chest, hearing her heartbeat, I realized I had to spill my emotions, or very likely go insane from them welling up in me. The words "I actually wouldn't have minded to go out with you" still echo in memory. It was both a relief and salt on the wound.
I failed that high school and moved to another one and the confession slowly drifted us apart. Sometime later she broke up with that bf and overtime I believe she said she grew even taller. She could be 2 meters tall now.
Worst part? She changed over several bfs and I still have her contact. I'm just, feeling disappointed in both her and myself. She never seemed to be the slut sort and maybe even isn't, I don't know her circumstances. In myself, because I still haven't let go.