The Story of My Life

July 16, 2016

So...

OK, there's a boy that I like I met him a while back... and I just realized it. And I told my bff, I just said, "Catherine... I met this boy. You wanna know how I think about him?"

You know what she went like?

"Uh-uh. No!"

Because, most boys, I think of them, are cusses I sometimes say, and sorry to all the boys who are reading this. So, she didn't want to hear what I had to say, because she was scared of what I had to say, because I had a temper.

So, I went, "No! Its not like that! I promise!"

She said, "Oh, well, OK."

"He's pretty cute. I mean, REALLY cute." I said, and her eyes filled with curiosity, excitement, and uncertainty, because the last boy I dated, cheated on me. Yes, Cole, the guy I said about, cheated on me.

"How'd you guys meet?" That's what she asked. And I said, "I met him at my non-relative cousin (you know like your parents are friends with their parents, and its like that friend of there's is your aunt/uncle), his name is Parker."

She just went, "Wow, really?"

I looked at her with, a 'seriously?' Look.

I went, "Nooo! I met him at my least favorite place in the whole wide world! ... What do you think?!"

She looked at me with a defeated face, "You have a good point." She said as she pointed at me.

OK, now I just feel like this is turning into an actual book.

Anyway, that is all I have for today.

Bye