Post Your Crushes Thread 3.0

Alright. Here goes. *takes deep breath* (this could take a while)

Part 1!!!!


Okay, so, I'm in this horse 4-H club see? And one of my friends, I use the term friends lightly, has a brother, he has to come with them to all the meetings with them, and I basically only remember his name half the times I see him and I, like, never talk to him.
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Well, he has chickens. So, naturally, he and my dad get to talking about coops, and chickens, etc., ect. Him, his mom, and his sister come over one day to get some chickens, me and his sister, Maggie, sit out in the front yard for the majority of the time playing with my dogs. I probably still didn't say anything to him, I'm a very nervous person around people I don't know, and, well, people in general.
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His parents and my parents are in a fairly long discussion about whatever parents talk about by now. I'm kinda just sitting there chatting with Maggie, didn't really notice him much. (At this time, I had decided I was never gong to date another guy, not even going to crush on anyone, never going to get married, and NEVER have children, ever. My mom was mad over that one.
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) At this time I wasn't even considering liking him , I was 12 and he was 15, and he was kinda scary, he and Maggie have been homeschooled their whole lives and raised, kinda, well, different. They both carried HUGE knives, and NOT pocket knives, FIGHTING knives that are long and sharp and usually visible from a distance. They also make knives, and all sorts of that sorta thing. Kinda scary. *SKIP* We were at some kind of 4-H event thing, I don't remember what for exactly, but I brought a Louis La'mour(SP) book and was reading it. He sat down and was talking to me and my mom, like, he wouldn't shut up and we were like *GASP* this kid usually never talks to anyone.
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He's so shy and nervous all the time, even worse than me and I'm BAD. I was carrying on an in depth discussion with him about the book I was reading and some other good books by that author, and you know when you kind of get an inkling that maybe somebody is started to like you? Like crush on you? I got it then I was just like
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. At this point I'm focusing on that fact that he's wayy too old for me. I actually got mad that he might be ruining my plan of never liking, dating, or marrying, a guy. and I'm just like grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Oh I was so mad. ...TO BE CONTINUED. (Don;t worry, I'm not nearly done)


I wouldn't freak too much. 15 year old guys don't usually go after 12 year olds. I have a friend younger than that and I would have a fit if he went after my sister. They'll be interested in girls older than them, if anything. No worries.
 
I wouldn't freak too much. 15 year old guys don't usually go after 12 year olds. I have a friend younger than that and I would have a fit if he went after my sister. They'll be interested in girls older than them, if anything. No worries.

Bwahahaha! It's so true! Till they get older. Then you know it goes the other way lol! Men are odd. And I know ;)
 
I wouldn't freak too much. 15 year old guys don't usually go after 12 year olds. I have a friend younger than that and I would have a fit if he went after my sister. They'll be interested in girls older than them, if anything. No worries.

I haven't gotten to the present yet, that was, like, July-August of last year time frame. Just wait, you'll see, we came very close to kissing Saturday but I'm getting ahead of myself.
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The thing is, there was never anything that he would have known how old I was, see, and everyone thought I was 14.
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I was raised up around a lot of youth when I was young, both of my parents were in youth ministry for a long time, and I always make friends with people older than me, I'm very mentally mature, and I act like I'm 14, so, I can't blame him too much.
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This is getting good, keep going!
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But some older guys do marry younger girls, and your within the "range" of age..


Well, I know that NOW.
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When people turn 18 there's this magical thing that happens to them that 10, 15 years difference doesn't matter at all.
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And anyways, I am going to marry him, when I'm older, of course.
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Getting ahead of myself again!
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Alright. Here goes. *takes deep breath* (this could take a while)

Part 1!!!!


Okay, so, I'm in this horse 4-H club see? And one of my friends, I use the term friends lightly, has a brother, he has to come with them to all the meetings with them, and I basically only remember his name half the times I see him and I, like, never talk to him.
tongue.png
Well, he has chickens. So, naturally, he and my dad get to talking about coops, and chickens, etc., ect. Him, his mom, and his sister come over one day to get some chickens, me and his sister, Maggie, sit out in the front yard for the majority of the time playing with my dogs. I probably still didn't say anything to him, I'm a very nervous person around people I don't know, and, well, people in general.
tongue.png
His parents and my parents are in a fairly long discussion about whatever parents talk about by now. I'm kinda just sitting there chatting with Maggie, didn't really notice him much. (At this time, I had decided I was never gong to date another guy, not even going to crush on anyone, never going to get married, and NEVER have children, ever. My mom was mad over that one.
tongue.png
) At this time I wasn't even considering liking him , I was 12 and he was 15, and he was kinda scary, he and Maggie have been homeschooled their whole lives and raised, kinda, well, different. They both carried HUGE knives, and NOT pocket knives, FIGHTING knives that are long and sharp and usually visible from a distance. They also make knives, and all sorts of that sorta thing. Kinda scary. *SKIP* We were at some kind of 4-H event thing, I don't remember what for exactly, but I brought a Louis La'mour(SP) book and was reading it. He sat down and was talking to me and my mom, like, he wouldn't shut up and we were like *GASP* this kid usually never talks to anyone.
tongue.png
He's so shy and nervous all the time, even worse than me and I'm BAD. I was carrying on an in depth discussion with him about the book I was reading and some other good books by that author, and you know when you kind of get an inkling that maybe somebody is started to like you? Like crush on you? I got it then I was just like
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. At this point I'm focusing on that fact that he's wayy too old for me. I actually got mad that he might be ruining my plan of never liking, dating, or marrying, a guy. and I'm just like grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Oh I was so mad. ...TO BE CONTINUED. (Don;t worry, I'm not nearly done)

...CONTINUED.
Part 2!!!!!

Then came the county fair. Oh boy.
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So, at this point, I had decided I wanted to be homeschooled, so I was at the fair with my 20 chickens ALL day ALL 4 days.
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Didn't make it on BYC a single time that week.
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The thing was, one of my other friends had a big crush on him, so I was kinda just standing back, you know. AND, he was hanging around my mom CONSTANTLY. I mean like ALL the time!! A bunch of us girls we were all joking around like, hey Rach, I think Peter has a crush on your mom!!
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(Found out later that from the kinda old school way he's been raised, a girl's parents have to 'approve' of him, so THAT'S why he was doing that.
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That's also why at meetings he was, like, glued to my dad
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) So Wednesday night, and bunch of the homeschool 'group' if you will, was riding the rides. My parents let me stay and go with them, since there would be plenty of adult supervision, and went ahead and went to church. For a while we watched the goat show since 3 of the girls were showing their goats, man my butt hurt after that one.
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I also had a fried oreo (it was delicious), but that's beside the point. So me and my friend Mellissa were walking through all the booths and stuff a ways in front of everybody else. We passed the one were you get a shirt for somebody with an animal and their name on it r something and she said "This would be such a waste of $20, what if you bought the person the shirt, then they broke up with you?" and we were discussing how much of a waste it would be. There was one that was a pink unicorn, and she was like, oh hey look you should get that one. And I was like I don't like pink. And she was like, well they could do it in brown. And I was like, well I like horses, not unicorns. And she was like, well they could take the horn off. And I was like, well, ya i guess, but I don;t have $20 to waste on that. Then we kept walking. Come to find out, Peter had been a bit behind us, and had heard the conversation.
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(This is where is gets interesting.)
 

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