I think he hates me, but I like him too much?
Ok sorry everyone, but I have a long and crazy story that has plagued my mind. I honestly don't know what to do... so here it goes.
There's this guy. We met when we were in 8th grade, and at the time he was very nice and seemed like a genuinely great guy (considering we were young and immature). I always thought of him as a great friend, always happy to see him and it seemed like it was the same way the other way around. We got really close, talked almost every day out of school via the amazing interwebs, and I noticed that when we did talk during school his face would turn red. Long story short, I started liking him and it almost seemed like he liked me. Or was I hallucinating?
Then the accusations happened.
Some insanely rude person posted nasty stuff on his formspring account, and he thought it was me. To this day I do not know who it was, but regardless it really hurt him (I would assume so) and it hurt me knowing someone would do such a thing. What was even worse? The fact that he thought it was me. And a bit before this incident, a dumb ex-friend of mine asked him if he liked me. She reported back to me, saying he said something along the lines of "She's a friend."
The dreaded friendzone. Or so I thought.
I was so upset that he didn't like me, or didn't show it that I walked up to him during some random passing period and, overwhelmed with feelings, I blurted "I do not like you." It was really terrible. I don't even know why I would say such a thing.To this day, I question my thought process back then. Anyway... then I apologized afterwards. I'm borderline bipolar though, because of some horrid experiences--aside from the point, but was that a factor? Maybe, maybe just love. What is love anyway?
So then freshman year happened.
In one year alone, it is crazy how two people could become so distant. I literally did not talk to him at all that year. However, I still occasionally wondered how he was doing, etc. Just missed talking to an old friend, that's all. If my memory serves me right, I think he had a girlfriend that year. She was pretty, and honestly they looked great together. It was a relief, in a way, because for once I could understand that there was nothing between us--he was already moving on and happy. :)
Now, I'm a sophomore and WHY AM I STILL THINKING ABOUT HIM?
I honestly don't know. I guess there's always that one person that we are attracted to by nature. Sadly, we will always be so different and the polar opposite of each other: we are completely different appearance-wise, and I think in every other way. This year, we shared one class together. I basically ignored him (or tried to) for the entire year. I don't think I talked to him in person at all... well maybe once, when I complemented him on his juggling skills. Which by the way are phenomenal--ASIDE FROM THE POINT. Ok so yup. He had another girlfriend this year, once again they looked like a great couple. None of my business though. They broke up and now there's just me, an insanely creepy broken girl and then there's him, just being normal.
Why.
My main motive for asking this is to get a direct answer so I can finally get over him. In an attempt to do just that, I Facebook chatted him telling him I thought he was so attractive, (I apologized for everything and said I don't even know what my problem is/I was working on getting over him) etc. Probably one of the scariest things I have done in my life. Obviously, I am so stupid because a week or so later, he spontaneously blocked me on twitter. Then he unfriended me on Facebook. I wasn't crushed at all. Just confused--and I would assume he was very creeped out by me. For once, I thought I could finally put him aside and leave him alone.
And then, today happened.
Yup. I was walking with a friend, and he was walking with a friend. No big deal at all, seriously. We passed by each other in a very crowded hallway. Once again, doesn't mean anything. But then I turned around, a double-take of sorts, (which I never do) and that's when I saw it. He was going down the stairs, and when I looked at him he looked at me. That's it. I lost it after that. I am so scared that he thinks I'm a... well to be honest, I am quite creepy towards him. But only him though! I have other guy friends and I'm cool with them, etc. He has this weird effect on me. It needs to stop now. I'm sick of not knowing how much he hates me.
But if he hated me, why did look at me twice? Was it a look of disgust? His face looked normal. Just a glare. I will never know what's in his mind, and frankly I don't think he knows what's in mine either.
Please help. I apologize for the length and pathetic qualities of this rant, but this is a real issue that has lingered in my mind for a good 3 years. 3 is enough--what should I do? Keep in mind, he unfriended me and I can't really talk to him unless it's in person--and I absolutely can't do that. I would have a heart attack. I miss the days when we were friends... people change. But I need to know: coincidence? Hatred? Neutrality? Guys may be hard to predict, but he certainly doesn't like me.
I need to know what might be going on in his head, why he has done the things he did, and what I should do. I know I need to move on, but don't just say that. I know. I've tried. If anything, how do I?
Thank you! :)