random questions and awkward bus rides

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last week in sociology: we were sitting in class and we had a sub that apparently everyone except for me and Brandon(the guy sitting next to me) already knew. anyways we were supposed to watch a movie, then work on some worksheet. well, we did watch the movie, but that's about all we did before the class just broke out into random anarchy. this was pretty much the scene in the room:you had a foursome in the back of the room having a conversation about who knows what, a trio in the front of the room writing the names of states on the board, then you had one guy asking the sub random questions,another guy aimlessly roaming around the room, and yet still another talking about star wars. the only person actually trying to do the worksheet was Katie. these are some of the questions the guy asked the sub:

1.who's your favorite president?

2.do you play video games?

3.how old are you?

4.what kinda games do you play, do you play call of duty?

5.what's your Gamertag?

6.what's your Instagram name?

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she really only answered 2 out of however many questions she was asked

how old are you?" if I didn't tell you then what makes you think I'm gonna tell you now?"

what's your Gamertag? I don't have one of those

do you play call of duty? I don't play call of duty

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March 19, 2014-

it was the end of the school day and I had this idea that I was gonna ride my boyfriend's bus up to the middle school. needless to say, that turned out to be the worst idea ever. anyways I got on that bus, he moved seats and we wrapped our arms around each other and got real close, so then this guy in front of the bus starts singing "are you gonna kiss me or not, are we gonna do this or what?" and not long after that another guy starts reading the bus rules emphasizing number ten:(No PDA)

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March 21, 2014-

again it was the end of the day, but today was a little different, as my boyfriend got to ride my bus this time. so, he got on, sat down, and we talked some. well, not much, but there was one thing he told me that kinda made me think:(He be creeping.!) he told me he'd been waiting outside the door for me. a few minutes later he had his arm around me and I was just sitting there staring at his hand and glancing at his face every few seconds until I noticed his hand going for my tank top. he put his hand about halfway through the top of it, before I pushed it back out. I didn't mind that he was trying to do that, but his hands were kinda chilled and the location was simply inappropriate for the action.

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March 24, 2014-

okay, by now you know the intro, we were on the bus, yadda, yadda, yadda

anyway I had on a jacket and it was zipped all the way up, he sat down next to me and the same thing as the other two times, except for the fact I wasn't expecting it. we sat there staring at each other for a while, talked, then we started kissing, and well a few kisses later, he unzipped my jacket, put hands on the top of my shirt, started feeling my cheese puffs, then five seconds later I had my eyes closed and I was putting my hands down the front of his shirt and running them over his skin. this probably went on for a good five minutes, then I finally said in a barely audible voice "I don't like that" even though in reality, I was enjoying it. truthfully, if we hadn't been on a bus, I would've let him keep going, but that wasn't really the place for that sort of thing. if we'd been at home, I'd have taken him into another room and done with him what I wanted, that's why I made him stop, it felt good, and I was afraid if he kept going I would end up with my head under his shirt or my hand in his pants. and the weird part about that bus ride is that I don't regret a single minute of it, even considering we did that in front of everyone on that bus, in that moment just staring into his eyes and letting him do what he would, it felt as if we were the only ones there.

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March 25, 2014-

US history:

I was sitting in class and we were watching old-time music videos

the first video, nothing happened, second video nothing, then the third video came on and trouble comes. so, here's the scene I'm sitting in a desk on the left(nobody's in the desk next to me

in the next row of desks to the right you've Tommy, a redhead covered in freckles that likes annoying the crap out of girls apparently, and this other kid who everybody calls Jeffers who likes to "fuck" with girls that are taken. tommy came over to my side and plopped his troublemaking ass into the desk next to me and

him-"do you like to dance?"😏

me-"depends on the song."

him-"what about this one?"(Jhonny b. goode)

me-"no"😄

him-*starts dancing in his seat*

"come on dance with me"

me-😄"uh, no"*turns face away, continues laughing at him*

him-*continues dancing* "dance with me"

me-"I'm about to slap you"(I'm about this close to hauling off and kicking your ass.)

video turns off

jeffers-"put your arm around her"

tommy-"I'm not gonna do that!"

jeffers-"come on, do it"

tommy-"no, I'm not"

jeffers-"why wouldn't you?"

me-"because I have a boyfriend!"

jeffers-"OH, she has a boyfriend!"

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