This one's about the time--last night, actually--that I blew off what I supposed to do and did something completely impulsive. My home town, or the town I go to school in at least, had a street dance last night as a part of Harvest Days, a big thing we do around here. It was topped off with a concert from Andy Gibson, a very hot and very gay cover singer.
Upon arrival, I found my friend, Kassidy, and we set off on our adventure. We had around two to three hours before the concert started, so we figured we would spend our time walking around the small town and grabbing a bite to eat. On our walk, we saw a few of our friends, one we call Waagen, one named Dylan, and a third boy we did not know yet. He was new here. His name was Nathan.
We then hung out with them.
It so ended that Kassidy, Nathan, and I were all hungry, so we went to the nearest gas station/pizza place. On the way, Nathan gave Kassidy a piggy back ride.
Later, we made our way to the park, where no one hangs out. It was filled with rusty swings and a very, very painful merry-go-round. Dylan left at some point, leaving it as just the four of us, until our other friend Jessica showed her face. And somehow, we ended up on the merry-go-round, with just Waagen spinning us, and by spinning us, I mean killing us. I was holding on by my hands and left leg--I found out later that I pulled a muscle in my thigh because of that. Nathan was upside down. Kassidy fell off. Jessica was totally chill. I ended up punching Waagen in the nuts in order to get him to stop spinning us, as I'm sure I wasn't the only one about to throw up.
Nathan stopped us and we all collapsed onto the grass, too dizzy to stand.
We hung out there for a while before resuming our walking. That was a lot of exercise.
Later, when it was dark, we went to the concert, paying ten dollars only to go in, see a few people we didn't really like, and then leave to walk again. But apparently, one of our "friends" Galle, thought we were giving her dirty looks, which we weren't. She has this jealousy complex, which is really annoying. No one can know people that she doesn't, because of some messed up reason, I don't know.
So, she called Kassidy and bitched her out, saying to come back and pick her up so she could walk with us, no doubt harass to Nathan, who she didn't know.
Nathan did not like the idea of her, and as we were at the park again, decided he'd stay there and swing. I, not really feeling the annoying personality of Galle, decided that I would stay with him while the other two picked her up.
Now, mind you, Nathan was flirting all night long. It was obvious he was flirting with Kassidy more, but there was still something there. I was thinking, hey, this guy's from Florida, maybe he's not afraid of just being out there, right?
All we did was go on the seesaw, which actually did sound like we were having sex, but it wasn't as if we broke down some wall and were prepared to start making out.
Galle had decided to just walk home to her grandmas because she was too mad at us, which I didn't really mind.
Jessica left when she met her friend, Claire, and so it was just a threesome of two girls he had flirted with all night and the new--and attractive--boy.
We swung by his house and realized no one was home. That's we made the weird decision to just go into his house, a boy we didn't know, and hang out until 1am. He gave us ice cream and I was presented with a lovely glass of vodka lemonade. Don't even question it, it is delicious. We then decided to watch Fear Island because heck, why not watch a horror movie with a boy you don't know. God, I was third wheeling so hard. I was ready to shoot myself in the face. Oh, did I forget to mention the fact that he said Kassidy was hotter than me? But you know the worst thing about the night, he fucking pity flirted with me because he didn't want me to feel left out. Honestly, I should have just booked it and met up with Waagen and a guy named Garret, who coincidentally liked me and was with his cousin who was actually attractive. So, although I had a fantastic time, you know impulsiveness, alcohol, I still felt like a total fucktard by the end of the night.
Fucking Florida boys.
