We aren't dating. We aren't really friends. We're somewhere in between, or we were."I have to let you go. I've been trying to get with you, or at least get close to you. But its not working out and I think I'm hurting myself. In all seriousness, I really believe that I'm in love with you. But there are so many factors keeping us from being together. Lets just be friends, even though whenever I see...

So this is part three, the last part. Go back if you haven't caught up already. Just a suggestion.Annnd now its lucky number three's turn! His name is S.O.B.You know that cute quiet guy in school that mostly keeps to himself? The kind that makes you wonder? Makes you ask yourself "why he doesn't have girls fawning over him?"Yeah, S.O.B is that guy. Hes in my section, playing Tenor Saxophone and is...

This is the second installment (and hopefully last) of my journal dealing with this...situation. So maybe checking out part 1 would help you grasp what's going on better, I don't know.Advice is appreciated though.Remember I said another guy comes into play? Well really, I said two. Which is true. But I'll just start with one for now. By the way, I'm starting pre-TPT time.THIS guy's name is...

The names of the actual...irritations have been altered.Not for their safety. More like, for my sanity. Or to save me from embarrassment.I'm in high school.No shocker there, I know.And I have the exact same problems as every other high school girl.You're still not surprised, I can tell. So I'll just explain.I'm best friends with this one guy, TPT. He's a great person and I love hanging out with...