This is the story of Calle, a boy that I have had a crush on since I first met him when I was six years old. Enjoy.
Once upon a time in a town far, far away (from you at least, it's Stockholm), there was a little girl who was going to start school. She was six years old and really nervous. The first day of school was especially exciting. Her mom, as wvery other parent, was with her. At lunch, she sat down by a table with her mom. Across the table, the cutest boy she had ever seen sat down with his father. He had golden blond hair that vent a little farther than to his cheekbones, mischievous blue eyes and a playfull smirk. He had his entire plate filled with olives. His dad smiled excusingly at her and her mom. "He just wanted to try."
The little girl found the boy perfect. She loved olives, and aparently so did he.
School vent on, and the boy and the girl became friends. Not best friends, but good friends. She didn't have many friends, but this boy brightened up her most awful days. He used to come up to her and say "let's race!" and they would run to see who was the fastest. The girl was slow, and the boy knew that so he sometimes let her win. At the time, the girl barely knew what a crush was.
They were pretty good friends. They had really fun together, and the girl started to slowly develope a crush on him. And same for the boy. They were still friends. Everyone knew that they liked each other, they knew about the other one's crush as well, but they never said anything. They were still so young, only kids.
When they were maybe seven years old, there was a party. All the kids were gathered in the livingroom and they were told that they would dance two and two on a newspaper and then they would fold it one time for each new song, meaning that they would have to dance closer and closer to each other. By a total coincident (totally a coincidence) they got paired up together. They lost the competition after a couple of songs, but they had fun.
Skip forward a few years. Their crushes still remained. Then… a new girl begins in their class. A girl that our main girl quickly becomes best friends with. And one they, when they girls are sitting by the lunch table, our main girl asks her new bestie which boy she likes. The bestie says; "Well… Calle is really cute." Still only ten years old, the girl gets incredibly jealous. Nothing ever happens between the bestie and the boy, though.
After that, some sad stuff happens so yeah I don't have to add them if this is gonna be a happy story lol. But the point is… this boy, Calle, is amazing. He was a close friend of mine for many years, and I would lie if I said that I don't still have a crush on him. He made me laugh on my worst days, and those mischievous eyes are something I will never ever forget. And his smile, dammit. Gorgeous.
( @Relsey I bet your story will be better lol this one kinda sucked but yeah)
