Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Chapter 8

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Sarah said...


May 1st...
First day of school. Senior Year. Yipee. Yeah right! It looks like I am going to be late to school. Suppose to leave at 7:00 and it's 7:10. Fuckin' late-ass-Austin. He's never on time. Taylor must be throwing a fit right now. Miss Prefect Taylor. I wish I could be more like her. Well, sometimes... there he is. Honking his horn like mad. If he weren't so adorable, I'd have to kick his ass. Anyway, off to school... lata!


I laughed and continued to read.


May 3rd
Just got back from school. It pretty much sucked ass. Turns out Austin was transfered into my English Revisited class. He sits in front of me. I get to take as many sly glimpses of his ass as I want. Taylor was asking me for sex advice this morning. I told her to just do it without puting so much damn thought into it being the right moment and the right time. Just do it for cryin' out loud!


I giggled. It was funny that Luken and I were waiting so long. I had really wished we would have done it and got it overwith when we first talked about it. As I read on, I found out that Luken went to her for sex advice too. It made me laugh. And after I read the next few entries, I realized how much she saw in Austin. I wondered why she never told me she had a thing for him. I decided to read her last entry for May before I got ready to go out.


May 30th
Austin is coming over to study with me. I hid my bras and panties in the back of my closet, just incase that sneak decided to panty-raide my dresser while I was out of the room. I think I'll be throwing this in the back of the closet as well. I wonder if he thinks I'm cute...


"Dina!" I said out loud laughing.
I had to read the next entry. I wanted to see what she had to say next. I opened the journal again and read the next entry.


June 1st
It was a good thing I hid my bras and panties, cause that little sneak DID try to look for my underwear! I almost kissed him when we were laying in my bed talking, but I couldn't get myself too. I started getting nervous and acting weird too. I think I freaked him out. I just told him I was tired...


I couldn't stop laughing. I had forgoten how funny she was. I didn't want to put her journal down, but I had to. I got up and got ready. I was ready to go a few minutes before seven, so I waited in the front room with Dad and Mark watching tv. A few minutes later, I heard him hoking his horn outside. I rushed out the door. I was excited!