The 10 days Subway

8th day

Wednesday, I can’t believe the week is almost over. I didn’t saw Megan yesterday, I wish and I expect to see her today. I can’t wait to talk to her. Everything was over so fast. The kiss was so fast I couldn’t even enjoy the moment, but today is going to be different. I’m going to see her and I’m going to eat her alive.

I look across the room and I can see that I have created a dump. My room is too filthy for me to walk through. But that doesn’t stop me from putting my Bulls jacket and my Jordan’s.

I go downstairs and I see my mom making breakfast, but I don’t say anything and I run through the door and out of the house. My mother didn’t yell or anything, I wonder why. I run, I get in, and I sit on the train. I look outside, through the window and I see her sitting. I get up, but the train has already started. I sit again. Don’t panic, just get out in the next station and get in the other train.

The train stops, I get out, I get in and I get out, again. I don’t see her, where is she? I turn and I see her and she says:

“Ugh I was going to scare you!”

“Ha ha, how are you?” –I say pretty scared.

“I’m fine Mr. Stalker and you?

“Ha ha, I am fine too”

“Good, well let’s go”

“Go where?

“To the pizza place!” –She says very excited.

“Ok!” – I say very anxious.

“How was your day, eh yesterday?”

“Wait, I don’t want to talk until we get there, ok?”

“Ok” –I say with a smile that almost touches the roof.”

We walk, we enter and we sit. She stares at me and says:

“It was good, but I didn’t see you anywhere! Where were you?”

“My dad, he dropped me off at school, eh yesterday.”

“Oh, do you like your dad?”

“I don’t know, he’s kind of an ass, he didn’t ay a word yesterday. And you> do you like your dad?”

“No I hate him, he doesn’t care about us or about mom, he just cares about his stupid job!”

“Yeah, mine is about his new girlfriend.”

“Is she cool?”

“I guess, but she isn’t mom, you know?”

“Yeah. My ex stalked me yesterday, like kind of what you did today.”

“Ha ha, you should tell him it’s over!”

“Well I try, but he just won’t stop. He texts me every day and says good morning and that kind of shit, but he’s just a pin in the ass.”

“Then why were you with him?”

“I don’t know, he was kind of cute, at the time, but he isn’t anymore, he’s a fucking asshole!”

“Oh”

“Do you want to get out of here?  I’ve lost my appetite.”

“Yeah, sure”

We walk out and we sit on the grass of a park and we talk for hours. I cut class and I didn’t even think of it so much. We talked about everything. It is time to say goodbye, so we hug and we kiss gently, and smoothly; and then I say:

“I’ve got to go.”

“Ok, me too actually” – she says as she smiles.

We kiss again and we start heading our separate ways. We turn back and we kiss again and we repeat the same action of turning back and disappearing from our own vision. Today was a good day.