So, after writing the last post, I started remembering all of the memorable times I had at school with Red Delicious.
1. The day when I got his shirt wet and he took it off.
2. The time when he was complaining about how everyone thinks of him as a little kid or a little brother and NO ONE thinks of him as a sexual being, and I said "one does" and he smiled.
3. The day he was holding the chalk just out of my reach so I had to wrap my arms around him and bring my face really close to his.
4. The same day as the chalk day, only later. He was biting my cheek, but it was more like kissing. That was the time when he got the name Red Delicious because he was biting the sticker (it was on my cheek) so he took it off and put it on himself.
5. All the times he'd walk up to me and say something completely random.
6. All the times I walked into a room where he was and he saw me and lit up.
7. The time when he was playing dead and telling me I had to give him CPR. And don't forget the tongue.
8. The day when I straddled him to get his phone number and he gave it to me one number up. (i.e., 234-5678 becomes 345-6789)
9. The game day (when the picture with his finger in his mouth was taken) when he dipped me, the guys shouted "Kiss her!" and he thought seriously about it and said "I can't..."
10. The time when he held me from behind while we swayed and sang I Touch Myself.
And now I'm crying... I miss the old him so much!
It's almost like it never happened...
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...people change, and i'm sorry it wasn't a good change.
Jaja, I know.
But I wish he hadn't! Or at least in that way. He hasn't changed to anyone else, including himself. He doesn't think he's changed. Nobody sees his change. GAH! I can't stand him!
It's like Mr. Gus... All of a sudden he starts ignoring me. At least Mr. Gus didn't give me the time of my life and then take it all away like SOME people I know...
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