Maaaajor Shit

So major shit went down this weekend.

Friday night I went to my high school football game with my bestie Kristin. We sat with a bunch of awesome people, walked around, and basically did anything other than watch the game. Then afterwards we went out on the field and were talking to people, and some of my best guy friends, who are all EXTREMELY hot, walked up and were flirting with us. They invited us to a party that night, but none of us could go. We exchanged numbers and parted our separate ways.

The next day I went to my ACT prep class (even though I already took the ACT once) and bombed the practice test. My friend/ tutor Meaghan came over and we half-assed a history study session for 2 and a half hours. My friend Katie from the night before came over and “helped” for the last half hour. Then Katie and I drove to Kristin’s house and got her and went to the public pool, even though we all have pools at our houses, because there are boys waiting at the pool.

We get all slutty and go, and meet Miles, Patrick, and Patrick’s little brother Erik. After awhile, we decide to leave and we go meet at Sonic. We don’t buy anything; we just make the decision to meet at my house. Russ pulls up at my house a bit later, and we are all on the trampoline jacking around. I was supposed to go to Lutes Casino for Robert’s birthday, but it was already almost over, so we all decide to go to Katie’s house and drink, and then go to the AWC game. When Kristin jumps off the tramp, she lands halfway on me, rolls her ankle, and falls. She is in pain at first, but then insists she is fine. Kristin Rides with Katie in her car, I ride with Miles, and Russ goes alone. Patrick and his brother go home.

When we arrive at Katie’s however, her brother soon comes home with his friend, and we all smoked. Then we decided to all go to Applebee’s, but when we pull up, all the girls in Miles’ car and all the boys with Russ, Miles says he has to go to the Chevron to take care of something. We all decide to go. On the way he explains that he has weed in his car he needs to get rid of, so he’s gonna sell it to some people for his friend. Translation: were going on a drug deal.

The drug deal was uneventful for the most part, even though it took forever. Kristin sat the whole time with her ankle up on the back of Miles’ headrest, and ended up looking flexible and seductive when she was just trying to keep her ankle elevated. The guys we were selling to wanted to fuck her. We made 50 bucks, and then went back to Applebee’s.

When we got there, I called my girlfriend, went into the bathroom, and dumped her. It needed to be done; she deserves someone who can be sure of their love for her, not someone with a broken heart. I had to do it. She won’t understand now, but maybe someday.

Anyway, then I went and sat at the table and tried to be happy. We then drove all around fucking kingdom come. Back to Katie’s house to chill in her room, and then home.

Sunday I slept in and did chores. Kristin told me she’s on crutches now, because she has a hairline fracture in her ankle. I felt like it was my fault, and I still do. That night, I went to CYC with miles. When he took me home, we held hands, and kissed. A peck once on the lips, was all it took.

God I’m a whore.