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Ya know how I have been saying for a while how much I love this guy? Well, it is true! I love him more than anything. I am not sure what I ever did without him. He has become my world, my love, my life. I try to tell him that, but I have this issue with telling people I love them. I just can't do it, at least not to them. I can tell other people, but not tell them to their face. I'm like my father, I just can't let out my feelings... Not in ways people can understand at least. I don't know what it is, I just don't. I guess I learned too well since I was a kid.... never show emotion. One lesson I listened to well. Hahahaha! I don't know.... But something happened that scared me so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so much. Thinking about it, even right now, I want to cry. I'm so stupid, I know. I'm pathetic, and stupid. The thing is though, I'm afraid I will push him away with that. I'm afraid that since I cannot express feelings, someday, he will get sick of it, sick of trying, and sick of me. I'm afraid he will decide someday that I don't love him, and all the things he does for me are not changing that, so he will give up. Last night, halloween..... Something scared me. I pretended not to even notice, but it hit me so, so hard. I was accutely aware that it happened, and now that it could happen again. I have felt threatened before, but not the same. A while back, his ex came for a visit. Once one week, then another time another week. He did not even really react to it, but I was slightly a mess. It felt so bad, and hard to have her anywhere near him. I hated the way I felt when she was there, around us. I wanted to yell, "he is mine now! GO away." I didn't though. I just smiled and was quiet. Dylan and Tim help me by talking, since I did not want to. Mark sorta helped too, but I can only imagine what was going through his head. After she left he joked about how he did not know how he stayed with her as long as he did, and never killed her. He said being around her five minutes was too much. That made me happy.... a little. But last night..... what happened.... stung. It was halloween, everyone was dressed up. I was dressed up. ^_^ (His jaw dropped when he saw me. Damike made fun of him and told him to pick his jaw up off the floor. So that was funny.) That was nice, not like I minded that at all. He liked my outfit. I was dressed as a Vampire. He was in the TV and computer room when I showed up. (It is a typical hang out place with a lot of stuff.) I left to go help my roomy with her costume when she came back. She went as Selina.... Sophie.... I forgot. An actress in a movie, whatever. She WAS pretty. (black, short, frilly dress) I did not even think about him having a reaction. I guess I trusted him.... but... He practically yelled 'wow' when we walked in. Ok, he did yell it across the room. He said she looked good, and was falling all over his words. (I mean, I know he is a guy, and guys are like that. I also do know that it WAS very SHORT, and showed every curve she had.... and guys are like that, they are dumb.... but.....) And if that had been the only thing of the night, I might not have been so freaked. Later, though.... It was the three of us. He was totally looking at her legs, and the shortness of the dress. I saw him! He was so looking. Yes, he looked away a few seconds later, or maybe more than a few seconds, but he still looked. I could not believe it! (To be honest, I stepped in front of her, and started making sure he was looking at other things. I did not care if he looked at the roof, as long as he stopped looking her over like that.) I wanted to tackle him and slap him! Fine, she was dressed a bit provocatively... but he did not have to enjoy the sceenery! That frightened me a LOT. I mean, we are practically engaged for crying-out-loud!!!!! Oh wait, I'm not sure I told that story yet. If I didn't, I will have to later. Anyways, the point is, I'm freaking wearing a ring now! Why did he have to be looking at my roomy... my friend!!!! I'm not a jealous type.... as far as I know... but.... that stung a bit. But I guess it is dumb. I should not be silly about it. It just made me accutely aware that I could lose him, even now. So scary! I could not loose him now! I love him too much, more than anything! I've been with him like almost a year! More if you count all the time we were friends! But I don't want to ever have him stolen from me. I'm afraid. And yes.... I know.... I've become a stereo-type-girl. Yes, I hate that he turned me into some pathetic girl who would die if he left me for some other, prettier, smarter, whatever, girl. .... But I think I would die.... I hate knowing it would kill me inside.... I'm like a girl on a movie! GAHHHH! I turned into the girl you always yell at when you watch a movie, and tell her she can live with out him, and get a grip. But I can't help it anymore..........
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