like today could get any better
so both of them were not here today. eh. that's cool right? it was goodbye after all remember?
so anyways during practice when the team was waiting for mrs. jeannie to arrive, she calls me over to the other side of the gym. i walk over to her.
[she paces]
"i don't like you. you are such a bitch. a whore. you took advantage of him when he was emotional. how could you do that? you know he hates you. he can't stand you. he thinks you're at fat whore and wants nothing to do with you ever."
"please stop pacing i can't stand it. and i did not force myself on him. he came to me to talk or whatever. i'm sorry that you don't like it (or whatever i said)."
"you better be lucky you have your team here or i'd kick your ass. stay out of my way!"
hmm... i think that went well don't you? and she walked out the door as i was saying i was fed up with it. i turned around and walked back to my team and smiled all cute and fixed my hair and everyone just laughed and said, "You're so cute Candice." hehe. only when i need to be and i can quickly blow off things that get me down.
btw. i saw you standing in the back gym window watching some of practice. i actually expected you to. i also saw her crying at your car. sorry i've messed things up for her and you. it's all my fault i know. i can't believe i thought that it could work again, or why i even talked to you again. i'm so sorry for whatever. should i even be sorry? i think i should ask myself that.
LAST DANCE TEAM GAME IS WEDNESDAY AT 7 IN THE RANSOM MIDDLE SCHOOL GYM AND IT COSTS $3. THE TEAM WILL BE PERFORMING AT HALF TIME AND THE SENIORS (Whitney Futral and I) WILL BE FRONT AND CENTER AND RECEIVE OUR OWN SOLOS AT THE END OF THE DANCE (when we do the "soul train"). I WOULD LIKE ALL MY GOOD FRIENDS TO COME OUT AND SUPPORT US IF YOU COULD IT WOULD BE REALLY GREAT!! HOPE TO SEE YOU THERE!!