One time this girl I had a crush on came to me saying I was telling everyone we were dating... so that was a good time. Still don't know where that **** came from.
Maybe she first lied to her friends, because she was embarassed to admit she has a crush but didn't do anything with it. People lie.
Maybe she was childish enough to believe it's real, because it would make herself feel better? People lie especially to themselves.
Maybe it was a way for her to make it happen. You know, a lie repeated often enough becomes truth and what not.
Maybe it was a way of building up courage. Expecting someone to play along with what everyone is already thinking is a decent way of using peer pressure to get your way.
Seriously, just think about it, and the possible explanations will come right to you. Don't ask me why. After all, you knew that girl, you know you - and I've never seen either of you in my life. So ask yourself why. Why would someone pretend something is true when it's not? What would they feel if it was true? What would that change? What would be others' reaction? And there you go.
I DID IT. It got you two talking and gave you your BIG CHANCE. Right there she was, but you blew it! You god damn blew it you puissy. I don't know why I even bother. Get it together you son of a bitch!
Not as bad as the one about me. Couple of girls got mad at me for not reciprocating their advances, they spread a rumor that I slept around with a ton of skanks and they gave me HIV. I was a virgin at the time. Wasn't the only rumor either, but despite those twats trying to stonewall my dick I still ended up with the girl I had a crush on.
In highschool someone spread a rumor that I was caught having sex with my gf in her parents bed. As soon as I heard it, I just laughed. Instead of getting flustered, i took the reigns with that **** and kept exaggerating everything. Eventually, the person who stared the rumor admitted that they started it and that it was bs to spite me and sure enough that was the stupidest thing to do. Fun times marrying that girl in August.
**thehistorylover used "*roll picture*"** **thehistorylover rolled image**... That's pretty ******* genius!
I wish I was this clever in middle school. When I was twelve, people starting saying that I was pregnant for some damn reason ... I was and still am very small and thin. Never had a large belly in my life, and I didn't even go out on dates. I just decided to wait it out, because time would show these people how retarded they were.
I was called fat alot in middle school. To me, it was funny because the people calling me fat were always bigger than me. The skinny ones just made fun of me for playing WoW. But the obese ones, man, they love to call people smaller than them fat.
I moved in the middle of my sophomore year to another town that was serviced by the same school district. I get on my new bus and the landwhale of the school goes "Hey, I'm no longer the fattest kid on the bus!" everyone laughed as I walk over to him, smile and say "Dude, can you not see properly through those fat-induced squinty eyes of yours? you still are, you're twice the size of me and if I wasn't so afraid you'd eat my hand I'd knock out your teeth right now, but keep it up and I might take that chance." The bus got really quiet as I went back to my seat. I'm sure he started to sob, but I can't confirm nor deny because I put my headphones on.
When i was in middle school there was this girl i liked. Long story short, someone spread the rumor that went and told everyone that we were dating, along with several other girls. Well, she was pissed at me everytime i tried telling it was not true, she just called a bs lie. We hated eachother afterwards. Yeah, middle school was SO much fun.
i don't think i ever had any rumors about me during high school, although at one point i had a group of cheerleaders ask if i was dating a girl that i was walking to class,i did have a massive crush on her but at that point in time i hadn't said anything, i then proceeded to panic...i did ask her out a couple months later, didn't get that date
The second semester of my 9th grade year of HS I transferred schools over the summer before school started, so no close friends yet I got really sick and was out for the rest of the year, and someone in my class told everyone that I died. I got sick with the same illness the second semester of my 10th grade year as well, and the same person told everyone that i changed schools. You could imagine the shock on people's faces when I showed up back to school though. Good timess.