Oh yes, it happened...
Hey hey hey,
Jokes on me you guys. I never fucking expected it. Last night at the orchestra concert, marissa and I were talking about tom and neal and shit. I said I would be really nervous and kinda scared if he came. She says "Oh my god, whitney, dont even worry about it. Why the hell would he even go to EVAN'S concert??? I mean, COME ON...." I agreed, but still, I had my doubts. He could be dragged there by his mom or dad or something. Anyways, the time came to about 3 minutes before we had to sit down before we could go on stage. Marissa gets this just FUCKED UP look on her face and says "Whitney, dont look now, but....." I looked over, and guess who was sitting there smiling at me. I didnt even move for like ten seconds, and the only reason I moved is because Marissa pulled me aside to ask me if I was ok.
Holy shit, what a night. I talked to him for about ten minutes after the concert ended. He said he was sorry about all his shit and that hhe wanted us to still be friends and have a close relationship and stuff like that. He said he's not sure if things would work out right now because we are both so busy all the time and that we never see each other, and he's right. I WILL go out with him again if he wants to thoguh. Definately.
NEAL HAS FUCKING PUPPY EYES. IT KILLS ME.
Whitney
Jokes on me you guys. I never fucking expected it. Last night at the orchestra concert, marissa and I were talking about tom and neal and shit. I said I would be really nervous and kinda scared if he came. She says "Oh my god, whitney, dont even worry about it. Why the hell would he even go to EVAN'S concert??? I mean, COME ON...." I agreed, but still, I had my doubts. He could be dragged there by his mom or dad or something. Anyways, the time came to about 3 minutes before we had to sit down before we could go on stage. Marissa gets this just FUCKED UP look on her face and says "Whitney, dont look now, but....." I looked over, and guess who was sitting there smiling at me. I didnt even move for like ten seconds, and the only reason I moved is because Marissa pulled me aside to ask me if I was ok.
Holy shit, what a night. I talked to him for about ten minutes after the concert ended. He said he was sorry about all his shit and that hhe wanted us to still be friends and have a close relationship and stuff like that. He said he's not sure if things would work out right now because we are both so busy all the time and that we never see each other, and he's right. I WILL go out with him again if he wants to thoguh. Definately.
NEAL HAS FUCKING PUPPY EYES. IT KILLS ME.
Whitney