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?
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