Meeting the perfect girl, falling madly in love, and having a beautifull child.
Back in 2001 I met a girl named Jessica, very quite. She never really said anything to me, but she was always looking, that is when I noticed. She was a girl I never really payed any kind of attention to. We hung out with two totally different groups in school. She had that gothic look, which thank god ended after she hit 10th grade. I always had that fresh “wanksta” look, you know, oversized clothes, heh.
During my freshman year it was pretty much the same thing as it was in middle school, I never really payed any kind of attention to her. During the 4th quarter of my freshman year we finally started to talk, be it the very last day of school, and what a conversation peice that was.
It was me, one of my best friends, Jessica, and her friend. We were all standing around in a starwell that leads directly outside, it was about 10 minutes until the last day of school let out. She handed me a peice of gum, watermelon to be exact. Now I knew what was going to happen here, a girl hands me gum, flirts with me, and then what? Duh, a kiss. It just dosn’t stop there though, we got a little creative.
A couple weeks before this I had a pschyo x-girlfriend of 9 months. She knew her, they talked, and Jessica just didn’t like her. Probably because of the fact that Jessica had a crush on me sense middle school. This girl, who will remain nameless just didn’t know when to stop, and to save everyone the discomfort of reading about her, I’m not even going to begin.
Anyway Jessica had her own little idea of breaking the ice on a first kiss. So we walked outside and I took her to her bus, along the way we say my X getting on her bus, so she stops and kisses me in front of her, she said it was to make her mad. The giggle and grin that came afterwards just showed that it was more than that, and a first kiss like that is just to hard to think it was just to make someone jealous.
Well, things took off after that, but 3 years worth of writing is to much right now! Anyway she ended up getting pregnant, she didn’t even want to tell me at first, not knowing what I would do/think. She ended up telling me at a carnival that comes around two or three times a year. I didn’t really know what to think, my stomach sank to a bottomless pit, and I felt like I was going to throw up, but what 17 year old wouldn’t feel like that knowing that the rest of there life was going to start in 9 months?
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