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I got to go to Ross' house yesterday. My parents dropped me off at exit 36 off the Merritt, and Ross showed up in his bling Explorer. He had it all done up with rims and shit. It looked nice. He made me listen to some strange rock/western music that he had. I made fun of him. He made me feel so special too. As soon as i got in his car, he said "Hey...wat up sweetheart!" yay. I love when he calls me that. We drove to his house and parked in the garage. He stayed outside with me while i had a cigarette, talking the whole time. We went inside, and he got me a soda and a sandwich (which he made all by himself...lmao). I dropped off my things in his room and nearly cried (all of the walls in his entire room are like one huge mural of 9/11...it makes me sad. Sometimes i hate being in his room.) I went down to my friend Tara's room to say hi to her, she was just getting out of the shower, and i left the room so she could get dressed. Ross grabbed my arm and practically dragged me down to the basement/gameroom. We played a couple games of pool, and i kicked his ass. Then he swore he was the master of air hockey, so he challenged me to a game. best 4 out of 5. He had no idea that I'M the master of that game, so i beat him playing that too. We sat out on his patio a few minutes later and he rolled a blunt and we smoked together, and got high as hell. Then after that, we went into his kitchen and ate just about everything while laughing hysterically. His parents went to sleep really early, so we basically had free reign of his house. He showed me the new puppy he just got. This cute little black and white chihuahua named Pepe. She was so adorable. He still has his labrador, Bailey. I love that dog. I'm gonna miss him so much when he dies. He's already really old. He just lays around the house like a lump. Ross and i chilled, talking and smoking till about 10:00 or so. We went into Tara's room to spend time with her, and a few minutes later Ross was like "I'll be back in 15 minuites. I wanna take a shower." okay, o problem. He went, took his shower, brushed his teeth, and went into his room. 20 minutes later, he still wasnt back, so i went into his room to see what was taking him so long. I walked in, his lamp was on, and he was sprawled out face down on his bed, his feet hanging over the side. And all he had on was the towel around his waist. LMAO. (i'm sure you all know what i did... hehe) It looked as though he just went into his room and threw himself on his bed and passed out. He was dead asleep. so i did wat any girl would do, i watched him sleep, and then messed up his hair. hehe. So i went back and chilled with Tara for a bit, then she and i decided to go out in the backyard and sit by the pool and smoke and talk. We were out there for about 15 minutes....it was like midnight. All of a sudden i heard this loud beeping. It was coming from the house. So Tara and i went inside to find out what it was. It was Ross' phone. Some crazy bitch was alerting him over and over again, and his phone kept beeping. It annoyed the hell outta me. And it was LOUD. Considering his backyard is about 4 acres, and the pool is ALL the way in the back, and Ross' room is on the second floor at the FRONT of the house.....yeah, it was loud. We heard it all the way back there. So Tara went into her room, and i went into Ross' room. I was looking for his phone, and Ross lifted his head and was like, "Christina??" I turned to look at him and was like "yeah...its me." he said "oh, okay, good" and i found his phone and cleared the alert then looked at Ross sleeping and made a funny face at him and said "Hah! No one's talking to MY Ross tonite!" Later on, his dad drove me home around 1 in the morning. Ross called this morning and apologized for falling asleep. That was nice. he's gonna call me tonite. hopefully by tonite i'll have my nextel set up so he can bleep me. I'll keep you posted. gotta go. bell rang.