The Boy with 100 Days

Day 23

            Oh man, I am so sorry I have been neglecting to write the past 3 days. It is just I have been so busy with Liz catching up on what we have missed out on each others lives. I don't know why it is taking this long to tell each other what happened, but it is. Maybe it is because we keep getting distracted by the fun things around us in life. We have been cloud watching, tree climbing, wrestling (Yes I wrestle with my best friend, she always wins though.), playing catch, reading comic books together, and a lot of things. It is now August 6th, and I have never felt so good before.

            Apparently is was Liz's idea to throw the party for my birthday. She helped arrange it with my parents, she told them she felt bad for leaving me, and wanted to surprise me for my birthday with a dance. They agreed and though it would be very cute, and sweet. So I am glad my parents didn't like pay her to come back or anything. School is starting in a few weeks. Liz and I went back to school shopping today. I won't be going to school, but Liz will be so she wants me to help her pick out school clothes, and supplies.

            She got a denim skirt, some bright colored tank tops, and tee-shirts. She tried on various pants, and shoes, but only came out with a pair of white converse, and dark blue skinny jeans. We both bought some paper, pencils, and pens. I alone got some colored markers, and she got some highlighters. When we were finished we went to the burger joint down the street from the store, and each got a milkshake and a burger, we also split some fries. We talked and talked about how school would be like without me. I didn't care much about me dying anymore, as long as I could die happy, knowing I spent a good amount of time with her.

            My parents however are getting irritated I keep going out with her instead of spending time with them. So I told them tomorrow we should go on a picnic, and I told Liz I couldn't hangout tomorrow, and she said it was fine, as long as we could see each other sometime soon. So my parents went to the store to go get some stuff for tomorrows picnic, and I laid on my bed texting Liz with a smile on my face. When my parents got home, I had fallen asleep, so they woke me up to come hangout with them. Reluctant to leave my bed, I groggily got up and watched TV with them for the next hour. Now I am going to bed, I am tired, had a really fun day, and tomorrow may hold another one.