I was in the first grade and her name was Kaitlyn (I think) and liked her from the minute I saw her. I talked to her (which after this I never had the guts to do ever ever ever ever again) and eventually I told her I liked her and she said she liked me and we were a couple we were sitting next to each other at the time but the teacher moved us because we would keep kissing each other. One day (I have no idea how long it was) a African American boy named Martin moved here into our class and took a liking to Kaitlyn I never worried about it until he'd keep trying to get behind her in line which I always did ( xD ) I thought she liked me more than martin....no no no....she cheated on me....in FRONT of me...and told me she liked both of us. I told her she had to choose and well...she never did I would bring it up but eventually gave up and left and....well I forgot why martin didn't want her anymore.....we weren't friends antmore and I moved on...so that was my first crush and first girlfriend.