Persuasive Essay About Love

In retrospect it was a bad idea in the first place, but I wasn 't thinking ahead, I was lost in the moment. It started near the end of the school year. Everyone was either tense with stress from the inevitable finals coming, or ecstatic from the end of year. I had just got out of an “In the talking stage” break up. My heart was torn, and I wasn 't even sure why since we never even had a first kiss. Have you ever thought that you had fell in love with someone, and you don 't even know their last name? It was one of those moments, but I knew I couldn 't stay attached. So I did the usual and logged onto my instagram account, and put the typical tbh post, with the added side comment of, “In the dm’s”. About 5 minutes of posting it had an outstanding

I had seen her multiple times, but never paid her much of attention. When she liked i got a few butterflies in my stomach to be completely honest. The girl who rode my bus, sat in the front, that no one paid much attention to, but wouldn 't mind getting to know liked my tbh. I immediately ran into her dm’s with a good long tbh, filled with so much game, even Beyonce would in awe. Then she told me the dreadful news everyone is afraid to hear. “I have a boyfriend, but thanks (Heart Face)”. I sat back on my once soft bed, which now felt like a pile of rocks. “I must be the dumbest boy on earth”, was one of the many thoughts that ran through my head. And right before I was about to go to sleep on a broken heart, she sent me another dm. It read, “But me and him are going through it again and I don 't know if we’ll last this time, so here 's my number”. My heart did a jumping jack, and I fisted the air with joy. I immediately responded back with “Sure (Smirk Emoji)”. We texted day and night, and somewhere in the second week we fell asleep on the

A week after she told me she broke up with her boyfriend, she started crying. She told me she still loved him and that they never truly broke up. My heart started to tear slowly. I had just said the three word a day ago, and now I felt like a fool. When she fell to sleep later that night, I had silent cry. I felt this was the one, and I been lied to and used. “How could she do this to me,” I muttered between silent sobs. The next day I planned to cut it off, but then she did it again. She stole my heart for a second time and just buttered me up like a piece of bread. She told me she wouldn 't go back to him and that even though he was her first love, I would be her second. She really did have a way with words, I tell you.

About a week later we went on our second date, to the movies and we shared our first kiss. Not one those peck kissed, but the real deal, tongue and all. It felt like heaven in 10 seconds. We were back on good terms for awhile until I had to go for a long awaited vacation to Florida to see my half sister. There I longed for her every second. The week long vacation turned into what felt like a month, and when I finally made it back home, the first thing I did was go to her house to spend time with