So we do the nice concert, it was all great and well done- nothing bad happened- well, just cept inbetween two songs I had gotten out of tune and they had to fix it for about two minutes, but other than that just great.
Then we're packing up and I thought I'd be nice to invite Brian to come sit with Angie and me and he goes to ask his parents and I'm packing up and he comes over and says that his parents say it's okay and as we're walking back through these parents he just ever-so-carefully places his hand on my back to get by and make sure I don't trip. Keep that in mind.
So it's going well at the moment.. except that one back-hand thing, everything's okay.
Then we get over there and I put my Cello near Gramma and sit down for a bit, Angie's not there yet. Super, just super.
So finally I get up with the video camera to find Angie and Brian comes along and as we're walking, our conversation goes like this:
Me: "I can't possibly imagine where Angie could be, she bounces everywhere, I bet somewhere hidden in her head she has ADHD.." *short laugh*
Brian: *laughs a bit*
Both: *quiet as they're looking*
Brian: Hey, you know all those girlfriends I said I've had?
Me: Uh.. *still looking for Angie, but getting a weird feeling something's going to come up* Yeah.. Why?
Brian: Well, I was just saying that. See, since I've met you this year in Youth Orchestra I've had the biggest crush on you.
Me: *face is basically like this as he's talking: o.o ... <.<.... ._.'... O.O', then a quick cover up to a normal look again, trying to find Angie as soon as possible, feeling more uncomfortable at the moment* Oh really..
Brian: Yeah.. well... I just wanted you to know.
Both: *again quiet*
Brian: Do you want to go sit over there and listen to the music? *points over at the back where hardly-to-no one is there*
Me: *eyes the dim area, then shakes her head* Um.. no, I really don't, I really want to find Angie. ( I had the most horrible/weird feeling, I just wanted to get away from him )
So we sat back down by Mom, I was staring down at the video camera, which was on pause, and Mom asks me if it's recording. I said no and she mentioned something about the battery, so Brian jumps in and says that it's not really taking the battery up, in my defense, like I can't take care of myself.
Gr.. anyway.
I spot Angie and stand up instantly, waver over but steady myself and as we're walking over he puts his arm around me.
So I moved.
He put his arm around me again.
I wanted to take off one of my boots and stab him repeatedly. Over and over. Brutally. Until he died. Slowly.
So anyway, I get to be alone with Angie at some point and tell her, she just nods a bit and I close up to be quiet and such and think about it.
We- I mean, *I* avoided him the rest of the night, video taped like crazy until it died on me.
It was fun, very cool.
But I wanted to head over to Julian. I knew him since about two years ago and we're just nice friends. Like me and Andy. Cept I never went out with Julian.
Yes, anyway.
I feel safe around Julian, he's like a brother.
Ran into Michael, he just nodded and I growled at him.
He backed away, I guess my hand was raised up a bit, or twitched a bit.
^-^'' Damn straight. If I had to replay that night that I slapped him, I would've done it harder. God I hate him.
ANYWAY.
I really wanted to talk to Duo, but he wasn't on, so I went here to write it all done- cause I probably can't take enough stress.
If you haven't read the before entry to get my school e-mail, go ahead and read it. I'm not stopping you. Go on, shoo.
Ja~