Nobody reads this anyway, but I need to scream into the void for a while. I saw my girl on Saturday. She ignored me. I was shaking and crying for an hour afterwards. All I ever wanted from life was a chance at her. She told me she loved me, and then tore herself away. Why? After ten years, I thought we had a real, actual moment. And then she was gone. What teenage girl hates being loved? I just...

I don't really do stuff like this. I'm not great at writing, but I want to be a writer, so... I gotta write. I dunno, I'm just giving it a shot. So, me. I'm 16, I live in one of the most boring states in America (woot woot New England represent), I work at a supermarket. I'm not exactly unique. Well, there's one thing different about me. I fell in love with a girl. Well, yeah, that's not all...