Well, today was definately what you'd describe as "Quite a day." Yup. This was a day of immense strangeness. I have some wonderful news for you, and I have some terrible news for you. I think I'll just describe my whole day from start to finish. The day started out bad because our ride never got the message that she was supposed to pick us up to bring us to school in the morning. My mom was already gone, so we had to have Aunt Helen do it. We were like 2 hours late getting to school.
When we finally arrived, Band was the first class. I played my snare drum as usual. I had Keeler with me, of course. I guess that Dylan's back in Band now. I don't know if he's playing anything though. Today he just sat there.
I went to all of my classes as usual. Not much excitement there. Dylan watched Keeler while I was in P.E.
After school was out, Dylan and I started vacuuming right away. We worked for like an hour and a half. At about 20 minutes 'til five, his mom called the office and had them tell Dylan to come home. He wouldn't leave for 15 minutes because it was raining. I swear, he is like afraid of the rain. Finally, Mr. S got mad and said that Dylan HAD to go home.
So I was going to walk him partway home but we stopped because I knew that I HAD to kiss him. He said that he wanted to, too. So, we were like standing there for ten minutes and we still couldn't do it. Then, we see these headlights and we jumped in the bushes. It was his mom! She had gotten so mad that she drove to school to get him! Well, we were just sitting there in the bushes while it poured down rain. We watched his mom stomp into the school.
And then - he did it. He kissed me. We are talking a full mouth/tongue kiss. I was like in shock as we sat there kissing. Then he said, "I love you" and he got up and ran home.
I slithered over to the steps and sat there in the rain. The principal came out and asked me where Dylan was. I said he'd gone home five minutes ago. I went in the school and Dylan's mom was just glaring at me. She thinks that we were making out or something worse out there. She started saying all this evil stuff about me to the principal right in front of me.
Okay. I confess. It was wrong of us to do that. We both knew that his mom wanted him to go home. He should have just gone. I know that he is like totally busted now. I feel so bad. I hope he isn't mad at me. I don't know what I'm going to do.
I really don't regret it. The only thing I honestly regret is that we got caught. By the way, I told them that we were talking on the steps the whole time. I wonder if they believe me. I'm just praying 2morrow I won't get called into Mr. S's office or something.
I haven't brushed my teeth yet and I don't want to ever again. I want to remember this for in case we never get a chance to do it again. I still have this weird taste in my mouth. I don't ever want it to go away.
He is such a good kisser. I have never been kissed before the way that Dylan kissed me today. I hope will all my heart that it will happen again. I get this weird feeling every time I think about it.
I hope he doesn't regret it. I will never, ever, ever, ever forget this. Never.
I should go now. So in answer to all those pages that I wrote back there, yes, he's a good kisser, and yes, it finally did happen.
