June,18,2007 dear diary,
I met a boy today. Well.. last night, but it was 3:00 in the morning, so i guess it was today. His name was Randy. Very tall, strapping, beautiful.. Dangerous. Something i'm not used to, at our school, everyone acts like frightened sheep. I used to scorn at the good girls liking the bad boys, but one look at him sent that contempt into the drain. You could tell he was trouble, but everything about him brought me in. Perfection. Of course this wasnt my prince charming, he just asked me to show him where a minimart was. At first i was a bit anxious, because it was a group of them, but he was the only one to follow. Even if they did rape me, it would be no change really. Anyway, back to Randy. Tall...good smelling... handsome Randy. I ended up giving him a phone number before hurrying back to the bar, but of course my dad was already out, and i got beat for it..Oh well
June 29th, 2007.
He asked me out! Randy the tall and beautiful called me, and invited me to this place called the junkyard. Wanting to show me ' best of times'. I am getting ready frantically. Knee high white skirt..Aeropostle shirt, flipflops, curly hair. I think i look good, for being as ugly as i am. Still the thought of it... Randy! He's driving up in the car now. I got to go!
keetilia · Mon May 25, 2009 @ 05:19am · 0 Comments |