"Mom, Daddy, I'm gonna miss you guys so bad," I cried out my bus window.
"It's okay sweetie, you can call us anytime! We love you!" my father called
back. I was sitting on the bus waiting to go to band camp, which was
something I ultimately did NOT want do. I sat by myself, my really good
friend Ray sitting across from me and my other two really good friends
Holly and Pokey sitting in the seat in front of and behind me. When the
bus started moving, I started to cry a little bit, knowing I was going to
miss my parents like a bitch. That's when Ray leaned over and tapped me on
the knee and said, "Hey, are you gonna be okay? Do you want to talk about
it?" I smiled through my tears and said, "No, I'm okay."
"Gonna miss your parents?"
"Yeah."
"Don't worry. It'll be over before you know it."
He gave me a hug and handed me his Beatles Yellow Submarine cd. After that I immediately felt better.
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The bus pulled up to Rio Grande College at about 3:30, and we all unloaded our stuff. We got assigned our rooms, put our stuff away, and went down to the field for setting the first song. And of course, me being the spaz I am, I had a hard time setting the first few moves, and I was being yelled at by our student teacher and stuff. I eventually went up to Brandon(since he's the section leader) and asked him for help. When I asked him first, we werent looking at eachother. Then he looked up from his coordinate book and our eyes met. We held eye contact for a good minute and a half. He had the most beautiful blue eyes I'd ever seen. They were sort of a silvery grey-blue, and I got lost in them. That's when I knew I had it bad for him.
"Gonna miss your parents?"
"Yeah."
"Don't worry. It'll be over before you know it."
He gave me a hug and handed me his Beatles Yellow Submarine cd. After that I immediately felt better.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The bus pulled up to Rio Grande College at about 3:30, and we all unloaded our stuff. We got assigned our rooms, put our stuff away, and went down to the field for setting the first song. And of course, me being the spaz I am, I had a hard time setting the first few moves, and I was being yelled at by our student teacher and stuff. I eventually went up to Brandon(since he's the section leader) and asked him for help. When I asked him first, we werent looking at eachother. Then he looked up from his coordinate book and our eyes met. We held eye contact for a good minute and a half. He had the most beautiful blue eyes I'd ever seen. They were sort of a silvery grey-blue, and I got lost in them. That's when I knew I had it bad for him.