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