A love story from the life of Man

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Each is given, at least once in your life, live your love story, happy or unhappy. I, too, am not an exception, and my experience of love has developed in such a way.


My name is Alex, I'm 22 years old and my love story began almost 2 years ago, more specifically, on January 24, 2013. I am cute, nice guy, and at that moment was flirting with several girls at the same time, but nothing serious. Honestly, I can some offended unintentionally.

January 24 was the birthday of my best friend, and I was invited. I took the car and went to see him. I was one of the first guests arrived (there were about two couples who arrived to me). I thought it would be another boring evening, and sat down at the computer.

Since anyway I was bored, I decided to be this evening DJ. After some time, about an hour later, she appeared ... her name was Irina, blond, very sweet. She came to the party with two of his friends. When she came in and looked at me, I felt the emptiness in the stomach, something new that I have not felt before.

That night I went scrip, though she brought me som. I play slow music, and I asked her to dance, and she turned me down. And yet, how to give up? He offered me to dance with another. My answer was: "I want to dance with you! ". It I still refused.

Many of the girls at the party wanted to be with me, and one that really liked me, denied me. Honestly, my feelings were hurt. I spent the rest of the evening alone, but all costs, I offered to take her to the car and came to the same failure, but I insisted, and she agreed. In parting, I kissed her on the cheek and everything.

The next day I asked about it at my friend, and found out that four years ago, she met a man 15 years her senior, with whom in November broke up and now meets another, he drinks a lot. I found her phone number and called her. She still was cold and unapproachable.

There was the following Saturday, and my friend and I invited her, together with her friends at the club. That night I could not take my eyes off her, she looked stunning. Seeing as I looked at her, she said, when I least expected it, she kissed me.

I really did not expect, but then again she has grown cold. I walked her home and she kissed me again. It was a long and passionate kiss. On the way home, I got a message that I forgot everything that happened between us, because she has a relationship with another, and that I do not call her. I do not even know what to think ... she was playing with me ???

I continued to call, yet in the end, she did not tell me that she likes me, she really wants to be with me, just have to wait until she parted with her boyfriend, and I have accepted this compromise. I waited a few weeks. The thought that someone besides me regard it drove me crazy.

One evening, I invited her to ride on the machine. I stopped the car in a secluded place to talk and said I can not do that, even today chooses who she wants to be with me or with him.

If you with me, let them call him, and says that it's over between them when with him, then I will go, and the more she will not see me. Her hands tightly hugged me, and she told me she did not want to lose me. She called him and put an end to their relationship. And then for the first time in my car, we made love.

And so our happiness lasted for 3 months. I met with her parents, I liked them. I stayed with her, she could stay with me all night, until I came across her diary by accident (I know, it's personal, but I could not resist the temptation).

I read a phrase that all my love turned into hatred "Now I have a boyfriend, but I still love Andrew (man that is older than her 15 years)." I showed her the diary, and we parted.

I could not eat or sleep, I lost about 7 kg per week. There was a Saturday, and friends invited me for a walk. I went to get a drink, to stun the pain (I know it's wrong, but the pain is pushing for more).

The next day she called me and invited to the cafe to talk. Reason says it is not necessary, and the heart could not refuse. And, of course, I listened to my heart. We came into the cafe and sat on the terrace.

It was a beautiful day of July, there were many people around, and she started to cry, saying that he loved me, that she met with Andrew, and that no more feelings for him. She asked me to give her a chance, and I agreed.

I was very happy year and a half to September 2014! Relations were wonderful, we loved each other, that was the reason why I woke up every morning with a smile.

Time has passed and that cute girl who was next to me, has changed dramatically. She was extremely jealous, would shout at me on the street, humiliated in front of friends. One night we went to a club with friends, the atmosphere was great, until she thought that I look at another girl.

She started the scandal, he insults me. I wanted to end it all, but it was not so easy, so I forgave her. I was hoping that it will change. We swore every day, our relationship "came to naught." I tried to talk to her, but she always blamed it on me.

Then I realized that no matter how much I did not want to keep the relationship, will not work, and I decided to stop. And finally this time. It was very hard. This girl has taught me to love, to laugh heartily, to be happy. I knew next to me, she was not so happy, and our parting, it seems, gave her freedom.

She rented an apartment with his girlfriend, was also used by the clubs, began to drink, I was always surrounded by boys. I could not believe that it could be changed so that from that cute little girl was gone.

Even if we can not be together anymore, it will always hold in my heart a special place. Memories of the night when we sat until dawn in the arms of each other, will remain forever. I wish her happiness and grateful for all the wonderful moments spent together!

Stormy and service office romance scandal

 love affair at work


Not at the time came in our company conference. On the nose the New Year holidays, annual reports, quarterly reports, thousands of documents should be prepared, and now here, hello, please prepare a minute even the presentation of our achievements for the arrival of some important people who may want to enter into a contract with us.


Well, if in the next calendar year to conclude contracts forbid! Friendly team we explained the chief, Dmitry, what was once us now and that would be a good move. But there, where there! Prepare all! We robots. Which is absolutely not up to the Christmas holidays!

I'm certainly dissemble, that touches my tone with respect to Viktor Dmitrievich - our leader. We are adept at hiding, but a year as we have a stormy office romance.

But I am able to separate work and personal life, so the day I, together with colleagues through his teeth cursing Victor D. for the pursuit of profit at the cost of strength and nerves of employees and in the evenings cozy greyus in a chair with Vitenka and gently say, "Vityusha, and can be well them, these potential customers go to relax better? "

But Vityusha, and only Victor D. and the more adamant. And what is even worse - at work, he transplanted me into a separate room and instructed to design in the privacy of your presentation.

And other colleagues were in a big friendly office CARPET over the content. Then I broke down and said Vitya, I actually do not need a privileged account and I'm happy to be back in the general office. I said it out loud at the dinner break - so that colleagues do not suspect, and Victor realized that I was alone.

But Victor D. said sternly: "Catherine! Workflow optimization I run. but because you until the New Year is better to sit alone! "In the evening I returned alone to the same subject:

"Vit, well, I'm really lonely one sitting. You probably wanted the best ... No, beautiful office, but I'm so used to working with the girls ... "

Victor did not succumb: "No, Katya, you sit there ..."

The evening ended with a scandal. Of course, I love Vitka, but like I is not a toy. Well then, I'll sit there?
Why, when Elizabeth Semyonovna was blowing from the door, she bought a new table and found a cozy place close to the buffet, and I can not choose a workplace? Or here it is, a side effect of office romances? Or maybe it's a sign that our relations chief Victor? Well, I do not!

The next day at work, I said out loud: "Victor D.! If you do not allow me to return to the same job, I will write a statement and fired! "Everything is already gasp!

We loved his work, very dear to her, and of his office, perhaps someone wanted to, so support in this matter with my colleagues did not shine. "Are you seriously? "- Victor D. surprised my courage. "Yes, I'm serious! "

Houses in the evening we did not talk - I have to keep the defense. I did not want to let him think that it is possible here and so I manage. Victor relented: "Katyusha, come another week, well before the presentation, as well? "

I told him frankly that for me it is a matter of principle - I need an objective and impartial attitude. Generally Victor was famous for the fact that he was very understanding boss and all the staff came to meet him. That is why I am so badly perceived his attitude to me - do in private life he is a monster, and the velvet?

The next day at work, I again joined the fight for justice, "Victor D., remember our conversation yesterday? I can go back to your place or do I write a statement? I'll find another job without problems. And you will lose professional and understand this! "

Victor was silent. Then a long, he sighed and said, to my surprise unimaginable, "Yes, you can write a statement, but you can not put a report, so take the trouble to go to work tomorrow and finish it, and now can be free! "

All! This is the end! Tyrant! I went to him and bought chips and soda harmful. Along the way came to pay online, to be able to see some trivial American romantic comedy. The same trivial as Victor!

In the morning I wore the best dress, make-up and went to work to leave nicely. But I did not just leave - and I still have to part with it, so two in one and we must be fully prepared.

Colleagues met me surprisingly calm and even with a smile. Like yesterday I did not unjustly wronged victim duplicitous boss. "Cach, we will be presented today, in 15 minutes, so you do not hurry up with reports, better bring myself up and calm down! "

"And I will not go to the presentation! "

"No, Catherine, go! You're there almost the first person, so please, spent the last day with honor! "And it knows what pressure!

In the room there was no presentation of potential customers - only all of our employees, and many, many flowers, and even a huge beautiful inscription on the projector screen: "Kate, you marry me! "

Victor stood in front of everyone, smiled at me and said: "Katya, because you love your job, and I love you! And work, I just grateful that we met. There is now supposed to be a movie about you since you came to work. But since before the end we did not have time to prepare before you were fired, you come here in a simple way - will you marry me! "

A month later we were married. But soon, I really had to leave. The decree - it is.





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