Here's a new story I wrote. Not sure of a title yet
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By Annise
I love him.
I’ve loved him since the first time I saw him.
It was April 15th, 10:15 p.m. and I was at the movie theaters with my friends. And then I saw him right there in front of me. Even though I didn’t know anything about him I felt he was the one. At that moment I told my friends I would spend the rest of my life with him. We all laughed but deep inside I knew it was the truth.
That was the beginning of our love.
Months later I bought that movie as a sort of keepsake to remind me of the day he came into my life. I know it’s silly but as they say it’s the little things.
I gave him a CD of songs that reminded me of him. He didn’t say anything about the CD, but I knew secretly he liked it.
When he had to relocate to California for work, I moved too. Because when you find “the one” you can’t let them go. My mom told me I was crazy to move there for him and I was just a lovesick fool. I told her she just didn’t understand and that I was doing the right thing.
After the move he started to change. Not at first, gradually after a couple of months. He had started to gain a lot of weight, he dyed his hair a lighter color, and he even grew a goatee. The facial hair and hair color I didn’t mind, but the weight was so unattractive to me. I tried to tell him I didn’t like his new appearance, but he did nothing but gain another 10 pounds. This is when he would work all night and even into the early into the morning.
I felt that we were drifting apart. My heat felt heavy with sorrow, afraid that we could not make it through this time. But just before I gave up he got a new job and became his old self. He lost the weight, shaved, and even put his hair back to normal. I was so happy because this was the man I fell in love with! I decided to show my love for him and I got his name tattooed on my ankle. He always said the ankle was his favorite part on a woman. I went to show him as a surprise him at the bar he and his friends always went to.
As soon as I went there I saw him hugging and kissing another woman. I recognized her from his first job. Was she the reason for his transformation back? Did he change for her?
I stormed up to them and yelled at him about how much he hurt me. About how much I sacrificed for the love I had for him. I showed him the tattoo with tears in my eyes. It seemed everyone in the bar stopped what they were doing and were watching me. But he and that woman just stared back at me with fear and confusion in their faces.
Finally he said something, he asked, “Who are you?”
“I love you,” I said “ I’m your biggest fan.”Current Location: my room