blue bayou with my bitch.

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July 12/ 1:21/ 2014

So, the title is a bit misleading. But at the same time it's not.

Early that morning, Alicsa text me, requesting that I tag along with her to blue bayou.

I had no idea, she would be going on this day, but I guess god finally decided to stop pissing on me.

We left the house without eating, because my mom planned on giving $30 for the park.

But, she didn't know I already had $10, so we would end up having $40

BUT THEN, my parents completely forgot that our bank only distributed twenty dollar bills. So, in the long run, we ended up with a total of 50 dollars.

B E S T DAY E V E R.

while we were getting out of the car, my dad ended up freaking out. He was spazzing with rules,

"stay together" "go on all the rides together" "dont go on one without the other" "only buy what you need" "keep the attention to a minimum" I mean, the guy was reciting the bible to us bruh.

I hopped out that truck so quick. I was running like my booty was on fire.

The sad thing was, when we gave them our second day free cards, they just took them. They didnt analyze, they didnt take second thumbprints, they didnt even glance at them. What is the problem you ask?

I COULDVE GOTTEN TAJA AND SAMIA IN FOR FREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

bruh *faints*

But I didnt let that kill my vibe. I walked in like a boss. The metal detector aint even go off. I tell you, I wasnt letting nothing kill my mood. It was saturday, it was warm, and the water park was full of shirtless white boys.

Immediately, me and my brother ran to the one slide that we didn't go on last night. While walking, I saw this boy staring at me. He was a little taller than me, dark skinned, wearing black and red shorts. He looked hella familiar.

"KALI!" I heard the lil nigga yell. Immediately I knew who it was.

Joseph Cartrell Moore.

DAS MUH NIGGA BREH

I used to like him in sixth grade but it was like for three days and then I realized he went out with my arch enemy Darion Stewart, but she's a later story.

Basially, in seventh grade, samia liked him a lot... like a heap load. but by golly joseph had that charm to him where, if you talked to him long enough, you'd fall in love with him a million times.

So I ended up liking him again too. The thing is, for some reason, me and samia were always ok with liking the same guy back then, which I find extremely strange.

We just agreed that neither of us would date him. But, me and joseph had always been close, like on some best friend type stuff. But, I can never, EVER have a guy friend for any amount of time before he starts liking me. I liked him, but I respected samia so much more than that.

But Joseph lawd. Like he used to hug me and grab da booty and yuz.

And he was one of them smooth talking ass darkskins. You know what Im talking about.

So i kinda had to break it off with him, I knew my friendship was more important than him. But then in eighth grade, we just kinda stopped talking. Like, just fell off completely. We would speak occasionally in the hallway, but that was it. Until 8th grade day. (a day the eight graders get to themselves to go out and just do whatever they want at a little park, its so much fun. There canoeing, basketball, free food everywhere, music, dance floors... you'd have to be there lol)

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