Chapter 2: I swear Officer...
10:00pm (Still Saturday)
Well, its settled then. I am mad as a mad hatter on loon pills. But aside from this small detail.... BRILLIANT NIGHT!
The SG really is quite wonderful and I even managed to gain my wits about halfway through the outing, which is quite amazing, really.
We went to the park and he sang me that wonderful song that he sang to me on our first public outing. (You know, the teletubby incident and such) It really is a great song, come to think of it. (Its about me, of course its fab. Honestly.) We sat on the green for a bit and just chatted and I even managed some normal things here and there instead of having to remain relatively quiet the entire time.
He told me of all the great things he did in Kiwi-a-gogo and how it just didn't work out for him.
We snogged within and inch of our lives after that and then held hands as we strolled round to get some coffee and such.
Then he told me something I wasn't expecting to hear in the least bit.
He plans on rejoining The Stiff Dylans...only he doesn't know that Masimo is now the lead, nor that I fancy him (Masimo, that is) now as well.
How can life become so pooey in such a short amount of time?
Italian Dreamboat or English Sex god?
How am I to choose?
Tuesday May 8th
5:00pm
Mum is calling me as usual. Why cant the olds just leave me to my bed of undecidedosity, confusiosity, and pain?
Stamp stamp stamp. Open door. No knock. Quelle surprise!!!
Mum has just thrown a note on my bed.
Blimey O'Reilly!!
Its from Robbie!
Georgia, My love...
I had a wonderful time with you yesterday at the park. Its so nice to be back here in England. I did miss you. Anyways, I was wondering if you'd meet me at the gate of your school tomorrow afternoon. I have something for you.
With love,
Robbie xxxxxxx
Fabitty Fab Fab!! Tres Magnificent! Its settled then. The Sex God it is. What am I going to do with a gorgeous dreamboat that is 3 billion miles away? Nothing, that's what.
Midnight
Hmmmm. Lets do a list, shall we?
Dreamboat Pluses:
He's absobloodylutely gorgeous
He's got an accent when he sings
He thinks I am hard to get
Sex God Pluses:
He loves me
He loves me even though I mostly a dithering idiot around him
He's got those gorgeous dark eyes and curly mouth.
He's the best bloody snogger I know.
I love him, oh I love him.
Hmmm hmmm. I have made my choice.... Haven't I?
Its sheer desperadoes I tell you.