Sunday, October 3, 2010

Basket Boys Lunch.


I don’t know what to do. Today was the basket boy’s lunch and I purposely bid on someone else to see what Bryce would do.  Turns out he wanted to kiss me because that was exactly what he tried to do in front of an entire room of students and teachers.  I was so confused that I went straight home and into my room and didn’t come out for the rest of the evening. I mean we are talking about Bryce Loski here. The same Bryce that didn’t want to have anything to do with me. The Bryce that hated me for 6 years and now he won’t leave me alone. He’s been coming up to the house every 5 minutes asking to talk to me, doesn’t he get that I’m confused and need space? Then dad let him in and the next thing I knew he was planting a tree in our backyard. A sycamore tree that too and suddenly I realized all this time I have known Bryce we haven’t really talked. Maybe my mothers right maybe there is more to Bryce Loski than I know, maybe it’s time to meet him in the proper light, and maybe I should get to know him.

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