awkward story number 35,678

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

 

 

i woke up late,

with a headache.

i almost missed the bus

and i had to skip breakfast.

i was in such a rush that i forgot my lunch.

i had to finish my spanish homework in american studies because i was too tired the night before.

i think i got in trouble in spanish, but who knows because i didn't understand a thing.

i hadn't made any friends.

 

i was in the middle of telling sierra this, while i was practically crying from hunger.

when i turned around and i saw the love of my life standing at the end of the hall.

i was still in disbelief while i was running towards him,

but it became real when i wrapped my arms around his neck and felt him grab me around the waist.

 

 

 

now this could be a nice story if i hadn't seen him in 17 years. but i had seen him yesterday. awkward times 7. and it would also be better if i hadn't tackled him in the middle of the hall.