By the time I actually got to go back to school I was on a cane. Brittany met me in front of the school and we walked in together apparently her mom and the counselor were friends so we had exactly the same classes so that was awesome we talked pretty much all day almost everyday for about a month till I finally worked up the nerve to ask her "Hey you wanna hang out at my place, my parents went on vacation?".
She was ecstatic. Immediately she yelled "OH MY GOD FUCK YES" we were in the hallway so no one payed any attention to it.
She was coming over the day after tomorrow
