My first crush, I believe was in the 3rd grade, and lasted until this boy moved to Florida. His name is Ryan.... When I was in elementry school, he and his brother were the first ones to get earrings, they had the 'surfer dude' look down pact, even though we live on Long Island. Plus, he was one of the only 2 boys who were nice to me, and would stick up for me when people would make fun of me. I didn't get made fun of for being fat, or ugly, I was skinny, and a 'cute' kid, but I have always been a little weird, I am even now, although my friends don't mind it
, but Ryan and this other boy Chris(I'm still friends w/ Chris) were the 2 boys who'd stick up for me. When everyone was making fun of me, I remember Ryan said "I'm not going to make fun of Becca, that's not cool. She's a nice girl." And Chris would tell me to tell on them, but I wouldn't, so he would.
My first crush brings back happy memories. I wonder what would have happened in Jr. High, when I had NO friends, and I mean that literally.