Last night
Oh my goodness, last night was AMAZING. I didn't think I'd have so much fun last night.
Robert called me yesterday afternoon! It was great to hear his voice again! I can't believe it's been so long since I've seen or spoken to him. He told me that he might drop by the the west end (where I live) from the East end (where his brother lives) and I thought that was great and since I knew that I wasn't doing anything that night I agreed. Besides How could I possibly say no to him?
When my parents got home I was telling my mom (who knows how important Robert means to me) that he called and that he might come to visit that night. She's like where? and I was like he said he could meet at my school since that's as close to my house and as he knows where to go. My mother was COMPLETELY against that. She said he's coming here and that's final. or else you're not going. *WAH* So I had to convince Robert that it would be perfectly fine for him to come here and that he didn't have to worry about meeting my parents (He was completed scared about doing that) So after finally agreeing I told him to call me when he got to Kipling Station.
You wouldn't believe how excited I was. I was thrilled. I couldn't wait at all. He finally got there and my daddy drove me there to pick him up. My God, I forgot how good he looked! Truly wonderful. I so think that if my father wasn't there we would've had a more jubliant greeting but you know. And he did a great job carrying a conversation with my daddy on the car ride home. Complete gentleman. I was so proud. I knew he could do it.
So we finally get home(around 9:30 pm) and we sat in my living room talking. Something we haven't done in a LONG time. It was great. We talked about everything. He met my mommy too. He was quite surprised on how well it went. And I told him he should listen to me now and again. His response? You don't think I don't?
After awhile we started to discuss the next time we could meet up since he couldn't stay that long since it was already pretty late in the evening. And after checking up the calender on my fridge we went back to the living room and he sat down on the single person couch. Here I am thinking okay. do I sit on his lap or do i stand or sit on the floor or what? and he's like come here and sets me down on his lap. How cute. I missed that. Forgot about how nice it was to be in his arms again. And then after discussing his keys (don't ask) He leaned over and kissed me. Now as my friend Charlene asked me earlier when I told her. It was on the mouth and well it wasn't just one. it continued. I had to stop him since my parents were right upstairs and I know how nosy they can get. So I was like. Come with me, we're going downstairs. After he finally got my reasoning he followed (didn't take too long) and we went downstairs to "watch TV" Well I turned it on, but it doesn't mean we watched it.
Let's just say I can't say anymore. We don't want to disturb the children. Don't worry I didn't do anything drastic. But I remember him telling me that he wanted to make coming back to Toronto an annual thing. Then he later told me that I worth coming here for. Oh, I love this boy. So sweet.
Unfortunately, at 11 pm my daddy came to the top of the stairs and after a scramble to get to him it was time for us to take him back to Kipling so he could go home. I can't believe he had to go so soon. But he said he might try to come and visit again on Thursday. I surely hope he does. I couldn't bear to have him leave without saying goodbye and seeing him one last time. He called me today and we just talked for about 15 minutes about random things and about last night. If only he still lived here. I swear... this boy means the world to me...
Robert called me yesterday afternoon! It was great to hear his voice again! I can't believe it's been so long since I've seen or spoken to him. He told me that he might drop by the the west end (where I live) from the East end (where his brother lives) and I thought that was great and since I knew that I wasn't doing anything that night I agreed. Besides How could I possibly say no to him?
When my parents got home I was telling my mom (who knows how important Robert means to me) that he called and that he might come to visit that night. She's like where? and I was like he said he could meet at my school since that's as close to my house and as he knows where to go. My mother was COMPLETELY against that. She said he's coming here and that's final. or else you're not going. *WAH* So I had to convince Robert that it would be perfectly fine for him to come here and that he didn't have to worry about meeting my parents (He was completed scared about doing that) So after finally agreeing I told him to call me when he got to Kipling Station.
You wouldn't believe how excited I was. I was thrilled. I couldn't wait at all. He finally got there and my daddy drove me there to pick him up. My God, I forgot how good he looked! Truly wonderful. I so think that if my father wasn't there we would've had a more jubliant greeting but you know. And he did a great job carrying a conversation with my daddy on the car ride home. Complete gentleman. I was so proud. I knew he could do it.
So we finally get home(around 9:30 pm) and we sat in my living room talking. Something we haven't done in a LONG time. It was great. We talked about everything. He met my mommy too. He was quite surprised on how well it went. And I told him he should listen to me now and again. His response? You don't think I don't?
After awhile we started to discuss the next time we could meet up since he couldn't stay that long since it was already pretty late in the evening. And after checking up the calender on my fridge we went back to the living room and he sat down on the single person couch. Here I am thinking okay. do I sit on his lap or do i stand or sit on the floor or what? and he's like come here and sets me down on his lap. How cute. I missed that. Forgot about how nice it was to be in his arms again. And then after discussing his keys (don't ask) He leaned over and kissed me. Now as my friend Charlene asked me earlier when I told her. It was on the mouth and well it wasn't just one. it continued. I had to stop him since my parents were right upstairs and I know how nosy they can get. So I was like. Come with me, we're going downstairs. After he finally got my reasoning he followed (didn't take too long) and we went downstairs to "watch TV" Well I turned it on, but it doesn't mean we watched it.
Let's just say I can't say anymore. We don't want to disturb the children. Don't worry I didn't do anything drastic. But I remember him telling me that he wanted to make coming back to Toronto an annual thing. Then he later told me that I worth coming here for. Oh, I love this boy. So sweet.
Unfortunately, at 11 pm my daddy came to the top of the stairs and after a scramble to get to him it was time for us to take him back to Kipling so he could go home. I can't believe he had to go so soon. But he said he might try to come and visit again on Thursday. I surely hope he does. I couldn't bear to have him leave without saying goodbye and seeing him one last time. He called me today and we just talked for about 15 minutes about random things and about last night. If only he still lived here. I swear... this boy means the world to me...