Part of me wants to publish all the chapters at once, but at the same time I like leaving you guys waiting in suspense............ does that make me a jerk? Anywayysss, if you feel like leaving feedback that'd be cool. I like knowing what people do/don't like about my writing. Okay, happy reading! - Jess (:
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Wednesday, September 10th, 2014
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Wednesday has become the most anticipated day of my week. (As opposed to Friday, which is typically more highly favored.)
Today Ashton carried my textbooks in to Math class, and doodled little paper airplanes over my notes. He then tied his tie around his forehead, cuffed up the sleeves of his button-down, and pretended to be the drummer from School Of Rock.
I told him he's an ass, and he should be more focused on passing his class.
He then proceeded to tell me that once I'm better at math than him, I can tell him what to do.
Note to self: don't blow off your homework.
He asked me on another date in class. He doodled it on an airplane, and tossed it at my face.
Cliché?
Yes, very. And also immature.
He offered me a ride home in his convertible too, but I lied and said that my roommate was coming to pick me up.
I was just afraid that if I got a ride with him, Julie would be a snoop and ask about my "new boyfriend".
So I walked the eight blocks to the bus station, and then rode the bus for an hour to get home.
It was....... nice?
Julie grilled me when I got home about making more friends, and putting myself out there. She says I'm "not social enough."
I just flipped her off and now I'm sitting out on the fire escape.
My fire escape is quite nice actually. I've put a rug on it, some wilty plants, and there's an old tomcat that sits out here sometimes. It's freezing cold though, and I'm wondering if I can even last another 15 minutes. We'll see.
Update: I stayed out on the fire escape for 17.5 minutes, and then the freezing rain started. So now I'm inside, making coffee and running a hot bath. Julie left with some friends, so at least I have the dorm to myself.
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