I must be the luckiest guy in the world. I am the luckiest guy in the world …
I had just finished Jazz Choir this morning, and started to leave the music wing to go to 1st period. Amy appeared. She said that she needed to talk to me. We walked silently until we were alone. I said nothing. We stopped. And then she said that she did a lot of thinking last night and that she believed me. She said I don't even need to talk to those other girls, because I know who I'm going to believe. And it's you. I was blown away. I just couldnt believe it. I asked her where she wanted to go from here. She said It's up to you. I told her that she knew how I felt, and that it was up to her. She told me No, its up to you. I told her I wanted her, if she would have me. She said, Of course I will. I dont think I've ever been as happy as I was this morning. We embraced, and I almost cried. I said thank you for believing me and I promise I'll never hurt you again. We embraced some more and then went to class. I had a smile on my face all day.
She told me later that day that Jon, a friend of ours had told her that he was glad we had broken up. She asked him to give her three reasons why. He said 1) Chris is a jerk for doing that to you, 2) there are lots of guys that want to be with you, and 3) I'm one of them. She said, well, I'm not really interested.
So, after school, I asked her why she still wanted to be with me. I said that there were lots who wanted to be with her, and she still chose me. Why? She said because I still like you, and I believe you.
I know that I will never take her for granted again, and I will never, ever hurt her again. I think I may have found somebody that will be with me for a long, long time. I am the luckiest person on the face of this earth…
