Back Story (Continued)

My mom texted him "Call me" pretending to be me. Joseph fell for the trap and called her. Apparently my mom said sarcastically, "Did you have fun with my daughter last night?" Joseph said "Oh my god ma'am I'm so sorry!" Than my mom basically cursed him out. Around this time I was asleep... I had my neighbor friend sleeping over that night. My mom came bursting through my door, furiously shaking my phone in her hand whilst yelling at me. She also accidently kicked my friend who was sleeping on the floor. Wow... "I'm dead..." I thought to myself. I knew I was in a deep shitter at that moment. I couldn't think straight. As if that whole thing was just a blur... My friend was sent home. My mom said she would contact police and everything because Joseph was 18. She kept calling me a slut and a whore and I'm thinking to myself "Holy shit she's blind." However I couldn't blame her for not believing me for not having sex. I mean why would 2 teenagers sneak out of the house at 1 in the morning? Most teenagers; sex. Joseph had to tell his parents what happened. That day he got his hair shaved off. Same with his facial hair (sad face.) My mom contacted the school to set up a meeting the next day with his parents. Why? I don't know... My mom is just... Mom... That Monday morning was the absolute worst day for me. I hadn't eaten for about 16 hours. I was so upset because I didn't mean to put Joseph in that kind of danger. I didn't know my mom would go berserk. I felt so horrible because I didn't know I'd be in this great of trouble. Probably because I see my friends do it and get away with it. And if they do get caught, there parents just ground them.


I met Joseph's parents. His mom & dad were crying. Deep down I was confused because the only bad thing we did was just sneak out late at night. It's not like I took they're sons' god damned virginity. The meeting was basically about how I will never talk to Joseph ever again and we'll never be together because we ruined our chances. I understood that but not ever talking to him? I couldn't believe it. First impression is always important so don't fuck it up.
Tuesday I'm back at school. Everyone is asking questions because they all heard and they were worried for us. (We were like a family and we were all very close) I saw Joseph walk into a different building. Apparently they moved him away from the class because of what we did. "Oh my god why is this even happening I wish I could go back." I kept saying to myself. I didn't fully apologize to Joseph and I wasn't allowed to talk to him. So I wrote him the typical "It's okay to hate me" letter.
I gave it to my friend who gave it to him secretly. I got a letter back saying the typical " I will never hate you" letter. We were so romantic (I'm being sarcastic) But since then we would exchange letters to each other everyday but the weekends. Thanks to our friends, we made it possible.


TO BE CONTINUED MR. ELKIN?

Back story

I decided to make this blog post about the time Joseph and I met and how we got caught doing the "wrong thing." You see I was a very mischievous sophomore back in the day. And when I was going to public school, I wasn't doing to hot when it came to grades. Mostly because I didn't give 2 shits. I was getting into fights, smoking, and luckily I saved myself before I got into drugs and alcohol. I saved myself by talking to my parents about going to a charter school. (By the way I'm in Austin, TX at the time) And just out of luck, there was a private charter school down the street from my public school in a little church. "They had uniforms.... Oh fuck they have uniforms." I thought to myself. Honestly though I grew to like them more each day. Because I knew what I was going to wear everyday of the week. I had a nose piercing at the time and they don't allow facial piercing... Hah! I almost cried my eyes out.. Any who my first day at school was weird. But I liked it. The teachers forced the kids to get up and introduce themselves to me. And the first person who jumped up was Joseph. How ironic. He came up to shake my hand and introduce himself. He had a brother and a sister in the same class. There was about 24 high school students all together, all grades... So you can image everyone in their own cliques. I imaged it like that but I was wrong. Everyone got along and we were like a big family. After working for a few hours we had break time in the break room where there was a pool and ping pong table and a bunch of bean bags. "This is the best school ever" I thought to myself. Soon after a week I saw Joseph stand up and I made the most stupid remark to him. "Why the hell are you so short" I said to him.. Everyone laughed and started calling him midget and all. Soon Joseph and I started talking more and more and he finally had the courage to ask me for my number... He was so shy to ask so his friend kept giving me stupid pick up lines to piss him off and give him some balls. Clever. Later in the weeks Joseph and I decided to be stupid one night. Friday April 3rd, we thought it would be cool to sneak out at 1 in the morning and just hang out in his car and yes we both thought of the same thing. Sex. But it never happened. We both just talked about life and deep thoughts. Including confessions. (Me liking him, him liking me so on so forth) I also blame that it was around 3 in the morning and our minds were out of wack. He dropped me off home and no one suspected UNTIL mother unit saw that my shoes moved to a different spot... Like how does that even happen? Who notices anything like that? My mom took my phone, read our texts, and shit went down. We were in so much trouble. I was already grounded for flunking and now this... My mom contacted him..


TO BE CONTINUED