22 April 2012
That whole day I was just thinking, thinking about him, I didn't see him after that conversation we had and it played my mind like a cat plays with a ball of string. I yearned to see him, again leaving me super confused as to why.
When I got home I decided to keep him out of my mind because my parents are those crazy people who sense any little thing, it's annoying. We were sitting at the dinner table having the standard conversation of 'how was your day' then my mind went of somewhere and he popped up, we were having the same conversation as we did when we met. I was thinking about how stupid i probably looked. I came back to reality to find mum and dad staring at me with that 'tell us what your hiding' look. I went bright red, I could feel it. " what?" " what were you just thinking about, was it a boy?! Ooooooo, indies got a boyfriend" " ew. No mum! I don't, I was just thinking some homework I have" " whatever you say pumpkin" I then just sat there awkwardly eating my dinner.
The next day at school, I had kind of forgotten about him as I had to talk to this girl who was forced to show me around, we both knew neither of us wanted to be there, so we just got on and pretended to know eachother well. On the fourth lesson, which was p.s.e he was there, in my class! Probably the worst lesson to be with him because your forced to share your feelings and your life stories along with learning about sex. Great. But atleast I could hav another conversation with him!
Let Me Stay! (part 2!) • Opuss № I