It feels like fate

I moved to a new school in grade 8, I made great friends and met so many good people. Almost instantly I got a crush on a guy that lasted halfway through grade 9.

I always kinda felt he liked me too but I was too unsure. So after I finally got over him we became really good friends. I still didn’t like it when other girls liked him, or when he talked about other girls.

Over the summer before grade 11 (this year)we became even more close, hanging out in small groups outside of school. A couple weeks ago at my friends party he kissed me.

We decided it was an accident, as we were both drunk. I couldn’t forget about it. A couple nights ago we were talking and he told me he couldn’t forget about the kiss, and he liked me. I felt as though I was having a heart attack.

I was so happy I couldn’t believe this was happening. The other day he took me on the cutest date. We went ice skating, and sledding, and he brought apple cider.

It was so amazing. It wasn’t awkward and we were so comfortable with each other. We talked about how we both liked each other for a long time, and I guess he felt the same way I was feeling. Now we’re a thing and I feel so happy.

It’s so cheesy but I feel like it’s fate. That neither of us have had a relationship that got past one date since meeting. So I don’t care how corny it is, this was fate.