
One of my favorite Secrest Boyfriends was Mike. He's a skinny freshman with black hair and no dress sense, and I think he's adorable. I followed him around for weeks, I learned his schedule, I walked next to him in the halls (silently, of course) and I told him I loved him from the other end of the hallway. It was true love. A secret relationship so secret that even he pretended he didn't know about it. Le sigh...
On to the awkward part. My friend told me his name,Michael Moon, and I had to break up with him the next day so she could watch. No big deal, I'd done it hundreds of times. Only the next day was my other friend Marie's birthday. So I made her a cake, as is tradition.
There was an extra slice of cake and we decided I should give it to Mike. So I walked over, put it on his tray and walked away. I thought I'd gotten away scot-free.
Then someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around. It was him! What to do? We could not speak to each other! SHould I ignore him? There was a silence as I looked wildly at him, remembering all I could before it ended...
"Why did you give me cake?" he asked.
"... um..." I gestured for one of my lunchmates to take over, they stared back at me. "I can't talk to you. It's not allowed. Well, now I have so I guess I should. Okay, here's the thing... we have to break up. It's not going to work out..."
He looked... confused.
I tried to fix it. "It's a game. You were my secret boyfriend and I followed you around, I guess I was kind of stalking you. But not in a creepy way. It's a game."
He looked... weirded out.
It wasn't enough! The word vomit kept coming! By this point I was standing, gesturing wildly as I tried to explain.
"So I kind of thought we could be, you know, friends after this, because I'm sure you're a nice kid. So I might talk to you again. Sometime."
I finally realized he'd been trying to edge away. I let him go. Mortification swept over me. I sat, placed my head a few inches above the table and let it drop. And again. And again.
I'm an idiot. Why couldn't I stop myself?!!? Things would have been fine, but it went so, so, so wrong.
After this I still felt attached to him because I'd fucked up so utterly. I continued to follow him about and stare. It was terrible.
Finally one day I was at a basketball game when my friend Morgan mentioned to me that Mike Moon was playing on the team. Now, I know my little Ex-SBF and he is no sports player. I told her as much but Morgan has known Mike Moon her whole life and that basketballer was clearly him.
Therefore-- Who the hell had I been dating?!?!
Turns out his name was Michael Baker and he just moved here. Now that I know his real name (and that he has a new girlfriend-- I don't blame him for moving on, clearly I didn't pay enough attention to him. Plus also I think I just wanted him for his body.) I have moved on.
Mostly.
Sooo... Harry Weasley. It didn't last long.
Here I was discussing him with my friends in study hall, describing him and all and this kid leans over and goes-- "Are you talking about J**** J****?"
And I was like- DAMNIT!!!!JIBFILHILAFUHAFDkzdfbjkldfbjkdfzsbj./.,mzsfn
It happens.
So that day I saw him in the hall like always, and I went over and I was like, "Look, we have to break up." I tried to grab his arm and he jerked it away so I said, "I know it meant a lot to you but we can't keep going on like this, it's not healthy! I mean, we were in love, but lately you treat me like crap and you ignore me and I can't handle it anymore...[here I am getting pretty emotional and he just keeps walking away, I'm trying my best to keep up but his legs are so long...] I get it, you don't want to talk anymore. Alright. This is it. Goodbye."
He was pretty freaked out. He doen't come that way anymore in the mornings. :)
MATT WORKS IN THE DINING HALL NOW I SEE HIM ALL THE TIME dfjhs;dfjas;jhfda;kjsfh
My friend is seriously threatening to ask his name.

And by a landslide vote, his name Matt :D
Now for an explanation of how he got his name:
Second Sighting 1/17:
I saw him at my bus stop outside of my dorm, so he either lives in the residence hall next to me, or IN THE SAME ONE AS ME rejfalkdjfas;lkjf;kl~!!!!!!!!111elevenone
We rode the bus all the way to the quad, in which I was so busy switching between daydreaming and looking at him i missed my stop, WHICH HE GOT OFF ON fdslkfjslkfjalfkj. I shall follow him tomorrow if I see him again >:D
Third Sighting:
That same night at dinner, I SAW HIM AGAIN! I have now confirmed my beliefs that he lives in a residence hall near mine fkasjfdlkajfd. I told all my friends about him and pointed him out, resulting in like, 5 girls looking at him rather obviously and me turning red. They're excited by this idea of a secret boyfriend and really want to introduce me to him XD. I told them to please not tell me his name, and we unanimously decided that he looked like a Matt. A Matt Rivera to be more specific, cause he looks Columbian.
I want to see him on the bus tomorrow :D
So there's this boy who I pass every morning before second period, and he's like the love child of Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Literally. But he just got a haircut so he's much cuter, and sometimes he even wears glasses.
I love boys in glasses. Therefore, Harry Weasley shall be my secret boyfriend. Until death (or first names) do us part.
Oh yeah, and he's a gamer too. He wears shirts with the WOW logo, I'm impressed. AND, before we were dating he was at a game night my school sponsored and his Guitar Hero skills are those of a Rock God. Who knows if he's any good with an actual guitar, but he can play the game BEHIND HIS BACK. Yeah. Mighty good.
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Obviously not his real name, but it's a reference to Edward Cullen in the Twilight series...XD
Sighting #1
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He's in my Women and Cultural Change lecture this semester.
He was sitting a few rows in front of me, and I spent a good 20 minutes staring at the back of his head.
I was so fascinated by his hair.
It was just completely in disarray from behind.
He was so pale, and had this long neck without a single blemish.
He looked boyish and had gorgeous eyes.
His smile's mischevious.
He was wearing a button down shirt.
He held the door open really long for me to walk through, we're practically married already!
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His hair is this uninspired shade of brown, really quite a dull colour.
He put his coat on and the hood was lined with fur, like all the girls (I DONT) wear. :|
Sighting #2
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So he has really lovely wrists.
And strong looking hands, long fingers.
He was wearing a really nice dressy sweater today, it was striped.
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His hair wasn't quite as messy, it made me sad.
Still that same dull colour too.
Sighting #3
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He had on such a lovely green sweater today, it made his hair look darker (!!!).
It stood up at all angles again at the back making me happy.
He was wearing hobo gloves without fingers, it made me smile.
He didn't talk to a soul in class, I like to think he's quiet too.
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None really, except that FUG COAT THAT MAKES ME QUEASY. >.<