Hardcore Life
Good. Life is good.
Mikey dropped out of school Thursday. It's a pretty complicated situation to explain with credits and requirements from his old school and the bigger, higher expectations from my school. Pretty much, with the huge difference with our schools, they said the easiest way for him to graduate is to take 4 summer school classes, retake junior year, and then take senior year. Doing the summer school and junior year was so he could catch up on the credits that he missed out on in MHHS because of his school in Tennessee. So yeah, his parents pulled him out. He took his GED Placement Test. He did well, and we find out exactly how well on Tuesday. In the days, his dad is getting him a job with him as an electrician, and Mikey has done that before in Tennessee so its nothing new. In the nights, he will keep working at Wendy's. I'm pretty proud of him. I would have done the same thing. We talked about what is going to happen between us, and he let me know that he will not move onto somewhere else without me. That comforted me.
Yesterday, he came over to spend the day after school with me. We waited for my mom to let us into the house because I got locked out. After they unlocked the door, they went to Boise, and Mikey and I had the evening to ourselves until about 9:20. We did lots of laying down, lots of talking, lots of music listening, and lots of sex/smoking. After we'd do the deed, we'd have a cigarette. And wow, did I need one after this:
The. Best. Sex. Of. My. Entire. Life. I don't even know how to explain it. We usually just start the engine and floor the pedal and just keep going until whenever, but this time we started off kinda slow, and really passionate. Then sometimes we'd speed up almost uncontrolably fast, and he'd slow down again. That may not seem like anything special to you all, but if you are so used to just being fucked-into-the-wall hard, then this change really is something. I mean, after 34 times of doing eachother throughout the relationship, with each time as good as the last, we decided to try something different for #35 (and 36). There was alot of touching, and alot of breathing, and a lot more kissing than normal. I don't know. There was something really different with us the last 2 times (out of 5 times in about 4 hours, with smoke and cuddle breaks) we did it yesterday. And we did it alot. We'd always smoke after we have sex. After the 4th time, Mikey looked at me, and I looked at him, and we gave eachother a shocked look, and he said, "I really need a cigarette." and I replied with, "Oh my god, me too. Let's go." Lol usually, we play around on the bed together then get dressed slowly, but this time, it was all about getting a fucking cigarette. Let's just say yesterday's time with Mikey was all worth skipping out on a kegger party. That's a lot of worth.
When we were done and Mom, Brenda, Holly, and Matt came back from Boise, my mom surprised Mikey and I with band shirts. I got a brown Rolling Stones shirt and an ACDC shirt. Mikey chose out of the 3 a black Rolling Stones shirt. We laughed and chilled around the house until Justin and Stephanie showed up to say hi. It ended up with me wrestling the shit oputta Stephanie, me and Justin getting into a water fight, and then me jumping into Justin's arms, him faking me out, and me jumping into a chair instead and flipping over it. Lol And dancing to shitty hip hop songs. Haha. Good times.
After everyone left, Mikey and I went to my room and we just slept until about 11:30, and his sister came. He tucked me in, kissed me, told me he loved me, turned off the light, and closed the door. Last night, I slept the best I've had in months.
Mikey dropped out of school Thursday. It's a pretty complicated situation to explain with credits and requirements from his old school and the bigger, higher expectations from my school. Pretty much, with the huge difference with our schools, they said the easiest way for him to graduate is to take 4 summer school classes, retake junior year, and then take senior year. Doing the summer school and junior year was so he could catch up on the credits that he missed out on in MHHS because of his school in Tennessee. So yeah, his parents pulled him out. He took his GED Placement Test. He did well, and we find out exactly how well on Tuesday. In the days, his dad is getting him a job with him as an electrician, and Mikey has done that before in Tennessee so its nothing new. In the nights, he will keep working at Wendy's. I'm pretty proud of him. I would have done the same thing. We talked about what is going to happen between us, and he let me know that he will not move onto somewhere else without me. That comforted me.
Yesterday, he came over to spend the day after school with me. We waited for my mom to let us into the house because I got locked out. After they unlocked the door, they went to Boise, and Mikey and I had the evening to ourselves until about 9:20. We did lots of laying down, lots of talking, lots of music listening, and lots of sex/smoking. After we'd do the deed, we'd have a cigarette. And wow, did I need one after this:
The. Best. Sex. Of. My. Entire. Life. I don't even know how to explain it. We usually just start the engine and floor the pedal and just keep going until whenever, but this time we started off kinda slow, and really passionate. Then sometimes we'd speed up almost uncontrolably fast, and he'd slow down again. That may not seem like anything special to you all, but if you are so used to just being fucked-into-the-wall hard, then this change really is something. I mean, after 34 times of doing eachother throughout the relationship, with each time as good as the last, we decided to try something different for #35 (and 36). There was alot of touching, and alot of breathing, and a lot more kissing than normal. I don't know. There was something really different with us the last 2 times (out of 5 times in about 4 hours, with smoke and cuddle breaks) we did it yesterday. And we did it alot. We'd always smoke after we have sex. After the 4th time, Mikey looked at me, and I looked at him, and we gave eachother a shocked look, and he said, "I really need a cigarette." and I replied with, "Oh my god, me too. Let's go." Lol usually, we play around on the bed together then get dressed slowly, but this time, it was all about getting a fucking cigarette. Let's just say yesterday's time with Mikey was all worth skipping out on a kegger party. That's a lot of worth.
When we were done and Mom, Brenda, Holly, and Matt came back from Boise, my mom surprised Mikey and I with band shirts. I got a brown Rolling Stones shirt and an ACDC shirt. Mikey chose out of the 3 a black Rolling Stones shirt. We laughed and chilled around the house until Justin and Stephanie showed up to say hi. It ended up with me wrestling the shit oputta Stephanie, me and Justin getting into a water fight, and then me jumping into Justin's arms, him faking me out, and me jumping into a chair instead and flipping over it. Lol And dancing to shitty hip hop songs. Haha. Good times.
After everyone left, Mikey and I went to my room and we just slept until about 11:30, and his sister came. He tucked me in, kissed me, told me he loved me, turned off the light, and closed the door. Last night, I slept the best I've had in months.