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Anyone got a real amazing love story? with lots of difficulties and stuff? Not a normal one a really WOW movie like story!

if yes tell it!

2006-07-27 08:23:05 · 6 answers · asked by Anonymous in Family & Relationships Singles & Dating

6 answers

Are you trying to get script material? Because, sorry, I don't have any good love story stuff, My life pretty much is lacking in that department. Are you a screen writer? That would be a cool way to get stuff to write about, from real people out here. Sorry I don't have anything to give you. Check back with me in ten years, maybe something will develop.

2006-07-27 08:41:58 · answer #1 · answered by Hi T 2 · 0 0

the first time i got married i got pregnant right away while i was at the hospital my new husband was with another woman i came home with my new baby and found him in bed with the other woman i was heart broken i just left with no place to go so a friend of mine let me stay with her until i could get on my feet and take care of myself and my son my husband filed for divorce and got visits of our son this put me in a depression so my friend ask me to go for a ride with her she says i need to stop at a friends house and pick up a few things well her friend was an old lady and she was very nice well i was just sitting there when this gorgeous man walk in he smiled at me and said i haven't seen you before i said well i live across town with my friend he says can i take you out for dinner and i said I'm not sure hes so caring he sit down across from me and we start to talk come to find out his wife had cheated on him and we went out and a few times and one night he says have you ever been in love i said before this time we married the next year i went back to school and we have two beautiful daughter together its been 10 years and hes my knight in shinning armor

2006-07-27 08:40:40 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 1 0

while i exchange into interior the 5th grade a woman asked me out and that i reported no then day after as we communicate i felt quite undesirable reason i made her cry so i asked her out she exchange into like yal and on the top of the college year we weredatingg for roughly 5 months and that i exchange into shifting and that i informed her that i cant circulate out with somebody while wedon'tt circulate to the comparable college and that i made her cry and that i felt quite undesirable yet i nonetheless txt her and that i'm hoping she moved on reason i did yet i nonetheless have thoughts for her

2016-11-03 03:17:52 · answer #3 · answered by filonuk 4 · 0 0

Read my love story..

2015-07-01 10:44:34 · answer #4 · answered by Briana 2 · 0 0

a guy and a girl met on YAHOO Answers. The dude was 15 and the girl was 13. They started talking on Instant Messenger. They found out that they had so much in common. After a while, both had a crush on each other. They talked about everything. The guy told the girl that he had a crush on her, and the girl told him that she had a crush on her as well.
As days went by, they fell in love. There was only one problem, they were from different countries.
But they had so much in common.
The guy had dreams about her, and the girl had dreams about him.
One time, the guy told the girl that he had fallen in love with her. The girl told him that she was in love with him as well.
One day, they talked about a date in Paris.
The guy told the girl that her kiss was worth 1 million dollars. They would go on their date in Paris 10 years from now, they will never forget each other, because true love never ends.
They talked about the engagement ring, they were madly in love.
Theu guy was really happy, and the girl was happy as well.
The guy told the girl that he will go look for her 10 years from now.
They talked about the movie, The Notebook, Moulin Rouge, they were romantic.
But one day, the girl told her friends about him. Her friends told her that the guy was some old guy, that the guy was a liar.
The girl believed them and told the guy that she never wanted to talk to him again.
The guy was heartbroken, he cried and cried.
One day, the girl started talking to him again, because she had not forgot about him. She still loved him. But if her friends found out that she was still talking to him, they would kill her, and will never talk to her again.
As days went by, the guy told the girl that he loved her.
Think of me when your day is done,look out your window and i'll be your setting sun... think of me now, and ill be with you soon, look out the window and ill be your moon. think of me now where ever you are, look out the window and ill be the stars... think of me now, and ill wipe away your tears, look out your window to release all your fears .. think of me cuz i cant look in your eyes.. though were not together, we'd see the same sky.
I thank God he sent you to me,
For you and I were meant to be.
We have a bond too strong to break,
We have a love no one can take.
In you, I have found a love so true,
My heart is filled with love for you.
Every time I talk to you, my heart skips a beat,
You make my life whole, you make my life complete.
My love for you grows more with each passing day,
The thought of your gorgeous face takes my breath away:
Those brown eyes fill my soul with happiness,
Those luscious lips I long to kiss.
The day when you become my wife,
Will be the happiest day of my life.
Even thinking of that day makes me smile,
I can't wait 'till I walk down that aisle.
I dream of that day when we'll both say, "I do"
For always and forever... I will love you.

He was truly in love.
But one day the girl told him that their love was impossible, they lived in different countries, they will never meet.
The guy told her that they were meant to be, and that they will gonna end up together.
The girl told the guy that only if they were truly meant to be, they will meet someday. The last words of the girl were "I love you"
Then, she never spoke to him again. The guy was depressed, he cried every night, thinking about her, he said that love was crap, there is no thing as true love.
5 years later he met her on DisneyLand. He saw her and saw something familiar in her. He approached her and inmediately, the girl knew who he was.
They were a little surprised. But they talked about their life, and they went to the park.
In the park the guy told the girl that he still loved her, It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone -- but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.
The girl told him that it will be difficult for them to keep a long distance relationship.
The girl told him that they will meet again soon, but right now, she was in college, and so was he. If they were truly meant to be, they will meet again another time.
They kissed. The kiss of true love.
5 years later the guy had not seen the girl again. He was now 25 years old and he had a good job, he was rich.
Sometimes at night, he still cried for her, he still in love with her. His friends said that he needed to give up, he will never see her again, he needed to move on.
The guy was determined to find his cinderella and marry her.
He went to a wedding dress shop every week, he enjoyed wacthing the dresses, he always looked the perfect one.
One time, when he entered the wedding dress shop, he heard the girl`d name.
He turned around and he saw her with a guy.
He approached her and said "hey remember me"? "I`m Ricky"
"Why didnt u wait for me, i still love you"
"I`m getting married in 2 weeks, i thought u had forgotten about me. I love him"
The guy was heartbroken.
2 weeks later he went to the wedding and told the girl, in front of everyone how much he loved her, and inside the church he asked her if she wanted to marry him.
The girl just told him and said "sorry, i did love you, but it was not meant to be, i`m marrying Matt now. Bye"
The guy was destroyed.
THE END
Romantic story with a sad ending.

2006-07-27 09:15:17 · answer #5 · answered by Your best friend 6 · 0 1

Since March I have been having lots of problems in my life. First I had trouble with my parents. And I was very ashamed of everything that had happened and went into a period of self-exile. I deeply regretted everything that had happened and I am happy to say I’m ok with my family again. During this period, I wound up staying at one of several different friends places. I stayed with a girl who was going to be my roommate, my (now former) best friend, and a friend who had moved to FL from NY. One Sunday night early in May I didn’t have a place to stay for the night and had just left a place where I like to play computer games. I had been shown this place a few months earlier by someone who worked instock at the wal-mart I worked at. I was very comfortable with this friend. I liked to see him as frequently as I could so I would intentionally make a lot of cardboard trash so I could go back to receiving and maybe run into him. This friend’s name was Dan. This particular evening I didn’t have a place to stay for the night and announced that I would be staying wake all night since I didn’t want to sleep in my car. Dan volunteered to stay up with me and another friend of ours, Patricia, decided to stay with us. The gaming center closed at 10 that night. The three of us visited with the owner, who we were all friends with until he had to go inside again and clean up for the night. We set out in each of our cars and went to the nearest walgreens pharmacy. I had needed to pick up something, though I can’t remember what it was now. We decided from there to head out to Dan’s house since there was nothing else open at midnight on a Sunday other than restaurants. We stayed outside of the house. Our cars were parked in a neat little line. Dan’s was next to the mailbox, mine was behind his, and Patricia’s was behind me. We hung around outside of the cars. We joked for a while. Patricia is a lesbian and was jokingly hitting on me. We teased poor Dan relentlessly, acting as though we might attempt something. The poor guy watched attentively in hopes something would happen; he didn’t get lucky. I don’t know why but I was in a very unusual mood that evening and felt particularly frisky while Patricia was around. I allowed her to grab Dan’s hand and put it on my chest for a second. I was very comfortable with Dan so I did not mind very much. I’m typically very modest but I allowed this to happen. The night progressed and we wound up sitting in Patricia’s car to escape the onslaught of mosquitoes. We were all enjoying the nighttime scenery. The moon was a little over halfway full. It illuminated the woods around Dan’s house. The only problem was that our eyes had adjusted to the moonlight and the lights on the front of Dan’s house kept turning on and off. They hurt our eyes and we constantly had to face away from the house. At about 3 in the morning Patricia said she had to leave before she got in trouble with her mother. With her gone Dan and I were quite bored. Somehow Dan started talking about his past and the rather dark history he’s had. Everything he said shocked me; I was amazed at the things this cheerful man had gone through and done in his life. From there he progressed to telling me about a rather realistic and frightening dream he had been having since he was young. I swore to him I would not divulge the details to anyone. He smoked steadily through the entire telling and paced while I leaned against the back of his Toyota Cressida. I watched him intently as he paced on the grass to my left side. He poured out part of his soul to me that night. He had told me something that night that took him 2 ½ years to tell his exfiancé. Afterward we both grew very quiet; I was trying to absorb everything he had said. We were both leaning against the back of his car; he was standing to the left of me. He proposed a game of Truth or Dare. I agreed. For a while, we only picked truths. We exchanged serious questions about each other. I don’t remember all the questions that were asked. He eventually decided to pick a dare since neither of us had done one so far. I could not think of a good dare and so I gave him a truth question. I finally decided to follow his lead and pick a dare after he established a rule that we could back out of a dare if we did not like it. He asked to feel me again, and I let him. I gave him another deep question. I picked a dare again and he asked me to flash him. I was in the same peculiar mood and did not back out. After giving him another question, I picked dare once more. He looked at me. I watched as he turned and looked at the ground at his feet for a moment. He lifted his head and stared into the woods across the street. “Ashley, Do you remember the clause? That you don’t have to take a dare you’re not comfortable with?” he asked me. “Yes,” I said quietly. He looked at me and asked “Can I kiss you?” I simply nodded, both shocked and not surprised at all. It seemed as though part of me expected some thing like that to happen. He leaned over and kissed me. He leaned back to his previous place on the car bumper. He waited a few moments before declaring he would take a dare. I stared into the woods across the street. I turned to him and said “I dare you to do that again.” I spent the next fifteen minutes pressed against the back of his car. A car drove down the road; disrupting us. We moved and sat in his car to escape the mosquitoes again. He asked, “Is this going to be a one-time thing?” I looked him in the eyes and said, “Not if you don’t want it to be.” We sat and held hands in the car waiting for a decent hour in which to ask if I could sleep there for the rest of the morning. I slept on a leather couch in his room that night. Two days later, my “best friend” forced it out of me that I was dating Dan. He hated Dan. Dan had once threatened my “best friend” over me and it was not taken too well. My “best friend” and I had a friends with benefits thing going on and I had refused sex for 2 days. I had absolutely refused to kiss him for 2 days. He knew something was up and exploded when he found out. He had actually done the same thing to me a year before. He overreacted and threw me out. I was out on the streets one more. I drove up to the gaming center knowing Dan was there. He let my cry on his shoulder for a while. Since I didn’t have a place to sleep we had to get a hotel room. Dan paid for it and stayed with me through the night. We slept in separate beds that night. The next morning we had breakfast at the nearby Waffle House. As we stood outside holding each other, I confided in him that I was afraid of facing my “best friend” later that day to get my belongings. He stared down at me as I tried to keep my emotions under control. I wanted to cry again. He looked me in the eyes and told me he loved me. I dropped my head against his chest amazed that he could say such words with so much conviction.
We have been dating for almost 3 months now and I don’t think my first relationship could be going any better. We were 2 months into the relationship before I could look him in the eye and honestly tell him I love him.

2006-07-28 08:35:28 · answer #6 · answered by Mistress Hazard 2 · 0 0

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