pete. part 3.

[shes_my_heroine]

on sunday pete phones me, my first words, "oh my god". what a twat. then he phones me again on monday, this phone conversation lasts 4 and a half hours. he doesn't ring on tuesday or wednesday, (i'm feeling quite unloved at this point) then on thursday, after the english exam, i hang out with him and his mates (-shudders- ghetto townies) whilst they smoke alot of draw (ew. draw) in a bong (which i wasn't going to even attempt). after a while we started walking back to school, me, pete and this kid called tom. me and tom bitched about ike alot (yes, evie's ike. the cunt that is). tom went off after a bit and that left me and pete, but nothing happened we just sat outside school smoking weed and cigarettes. (how to spend your time just before a geography exam you have done no revision for).
so we go to the exam. i blag my way through it, it was quite easy, really. (saying this, i bet i fail). and afterwards, me and pete walk into town. he wasn't going to walk me the whole way but i had nothing to do for hours (the exam finished at 2:20 and my bus was at 4:30). so pete said he'd walk with me into town and then hang out with me a bit ("just to make sure nothing happens"), a bit turned out to be an hour and a half. and hanging out ending up to me... making out...
he phoned me last night as well. three times. i think he likes me. i don't know. well, he obviously likes me but i don't know how much. -shrug-
all i know is i love him.