How is my story going so far? Im trying to make it simple yet interesting?!?

Have you ever hated someone only because you loved them so much? Well , even though it seems oddly ridiculous , I do. I never planned to fall in love with a complete stranger , but like the ole' sang goes " **** happens". I'd like to think that us meeting us destined by God , after all I'm the biggest hopeless romantic you'll ever meet. I broke my leg on Valentines Day and had surgery the following night which became very boring being that I couldn't even go to school. I sat around , read up on the latest gossip , caught up on my homework but eventually I still was left with nothing to do...I did the one thing I always thought was below me...went on a chat site. It was then that I meet him over the other 250 people in the chat site. His nick name was Edward Cullen which made me question his hobbies...was he one of those crazy twilight fans?? Ugh , I hoped not. He told me his name was Joey.Over our chatting , I offered him my number ( which , yes , was awfully stupid). At first he seemed to reject my offer but in my desperation I sent him a picture that was...well not me but another girl who went to my school who was remarkably beautiful and only then did he accept my number . I know my actions were completely desperate and just pitiful but at the moment It just felt like harmless fun. I didn't want to send him a real picture of me , i feared rejection. In our second week of texting he told me his real name was Andy , and I was tempted to tell him the truth about the pictures but something held me back. We became closer and closer every day with just simple text messages and then one day while I was at a youth gathering he asked me to call him...what if he didnt like my voice? That wouldnt do , so I left him a voice message instead and he left me one back...I mealted listening to his voice. We ped voice mails for a couple of days . but one day I while I was hanging out with my best friend...he called and I didnt know what to say so I instantly hung up on him smooth ***** , real smooth i thought to myself as he left me a message laughing at my attempt. That night I finally had the guts to talk to him , and then from that point on did I feel something more for him than a pin pal.We began talking every night on the phone until the sun rised...leaving me tired but happy...I felt like I could make it work between us even though we lived a thousand miles apart from eachother. Boy , was I wrong.