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May 30, 2005 17:55

Damn, I gotta tell you, this shit is workin' out. Whatever the wacked up teacher did is fine by me, I'm just lettin' it slide cuz at the moment it's workin' in my favor. You should've seen it. I diedSo I'm walking home from doing some more community service at the park and I see Jordan walking my way. Thinkin' he's gonna bust my ass I run over to ( Read more... )

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jenny_mcevans May 30 2005, 23:29:21 UTC
I decided to go out since Jordan's not home again. Where am I going? The park. Don't ask me why, but something is just telling me to go there, so who am I to go against my gut?

I decide to walk over to the playground, and once I'm there I notice a guy sitting on one of the swings. I can't really see who it is, but I'm feeling extra friendly, so I decide to go and sit on the swing next to him. "Hey."

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jenny_mcevans May 30 2005, 23:37:30 UTC
And that's when I recognize the kid. Oh, hell. This should be interesting. "Me." I just sort of say, looking down and then back towards him. "You probably don't want much to do with me, huh? I get that." I stand up from the swings and start walking away from him, but then I quickly turn around with another thought. "I just want you to know I payed for what I did. Community service and everything..." I turn back around and continue on walking.

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jenny_mcevans May 31 2005, 01:01:53 UTC
I nod a little bit before responding. "Really? I thought you and the girl from the video store were a thing." Hm. Guess not. He just seemed so pissed and protective back when that happened, I figured they had to be together.

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jenny_mcevans May 31 2005, 01:11:06 UTC
"Prom..." I say, never really thinking about it until now. I know Jordan's supposed to be chaperoning. There's not much sense in going to prom if no one asks you, and besides, I'm only a sophomore. I've got a couple more years. "Cool," I say lamely. "So um...we okay now? In the way that next time we meet you're not gonna' go all tough guy on me?" I'm not asking to be best buds or anything, but still. One less enemy is a good thing.

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