Well, I had 6 days to myself, and then summer gym started. It's this 3 week, 15 day program that we bowl, skate, and swim during to get our gym credit. Did I go over this already? Oh well.
Yesterday was HELL. We walked about 3 miles because it was the 1st day, and nothing was planned. My feet were sore, seeing as how I walk in converse. Today, we walked to the end of the school's driveway, which I swear, is half a mile. He says we're going to do it EVERY. FUCKING. DAY. Gah.
Mom didn't start any drama over gay people, thank god. I was pissed at people during the walk calling Hot Sophomore a fag, but then he went up to them and he was like;
HS: Did you guys say anything?
People: -snickers- No...faggot...-snicker-
HS: You know what? I do like dick. Men, penis, everything. It rocks. I think the fact that you like pussy is weird, but do I call you out in front of everyone for it? NO. So shut your fucking mouth before I fuck it up myself. Keep walking. Jerks.
Me: -innner swoon-
I have a new level of respect for him. He's hot, cute, good looking..oh wait, er...smart, very smart, and he sticks up for himself. A+ For him. :D. But bad news is, I think I'm also starting to get a crush on this one kid, my ex-bully. We're kindasortafriends now, but it's weird. I don't know what to make of it yet. o_o. My plan to come out sophomore year is still stable. :-)