The Night of August 12th:
It seemed that I was mixed with this very proper bunch of people. My grandma, aunt Crystal, and my little cousins, Garrett and Taylor were there. The rest of the people were people I didn’t know. Everyone was very sophisticated and I was the only tomboy there, who didn’t have all the manners they had. I didn’t really care either. We were all sitting at these iron tables that were located behind the school on the asphalt by the locker rooms. Then everyone stood up and started to flock towards the bungalows. But I went into the big gym, I could hear my grandma yelling at me to come back but I ignored her. I went through the gym, and it seemed that band camp was taking place in there. So when I got out of the gym, I wasn’t in LHS anymore, but on a larger version of 'the island' at HELUS. There was these bleacher type things on the island and I went towards it and I saw John, some other people, and Carlos sitting on them. So I figured the bandies were on break. So I went up the bleachers and sat next to Carlos and we were basically looking out at the farther classrooms and the road thing, when Lynn came up to me and started yelling at me. She told me to get in the car…but I ignored her. She went away and we sat there a little longer. Then some of the people from the group of propers came up to me and started yelling at me. I told them to ******** off and I turned back to look at Carlos, but I saw a line of the bandies go into the gym. Then I went with them, but there was nobody in there…just band equipment. Then two of those people came after me and started to attack me. For some reason, I couldn’t fight back. Then they suddenly left and I was all bruised and bloody. Then the dream went to me sleeping on this bed that wasn’t mine…in a room that wasn’t mine. As I was sleeping in my dream, I could see what was going on around me. Carlos was sitting up kind of, but still laying down besides me. He was just looking down at me sleeping and kind of messing with my hair. Then I woke up, looked at him, and smiled. I said hi in this half asleep voice and then asked him if my forehead and neck were blue. He pushed my hair aside a little bit and said yeah. I laughed a bit and so did he…and then we kissed…
And then my damn alarm clock went off. gonk
It seemed that I was mixed with this very proper bunch of people. My grandma, aunt Crystal, and my little cousins, Garrett and Taylor were there. The rest of the people were people I didn’t know. Everyone was very sophisticated and I was the only tomboy there, who didn’t have all the manners they had. I didn’t really care either. We were all sitting at these iron tables that were located behind the school on the asphalt by the locker rooms. Then everyone stood up and started to flock towards the bungalows. But I went into the big gym, I could hear my grandma yelling at me to come back but I ignored her. I went through the gym, and it seemed that band camp was taking place in there. So when I got out of the gym, I wasn’t in LHS anymore, but on a larger version of 'the island' at HELUS. There was these bleacher type things on the island and I went towards it and I saw John, some other people, and Carlos sitting on them. So I figured the bandies were on break. So I went up the bleachers and sat next to Carlos and we were basically looking out at the farther classrooms and the road thing, when Lynn came up to me and started yelling at me. She told me to get in the car…but I ignored her. She went away and we sat there a little longer. Then some of the people from the group of propers came up to me and started yelling at me. I told them to ******** off and I turned back to look at Carlos, but I saw a line of the bandies go into the gym. Then I went with them, but there was nobody in there…just band equipment. Then two of those people came after me and started to attack me. For some reason, I couldn’t fight back. Then they suddenly left and I was all bruised and bloody. Then the dream went to me sleeping on this bed that wasn’t mine…in a room that wasn’t mine. As I was sleeping in my dream, I could see what was going on around me. Carlos was sitting up kind of, but still laying down besides me. He was just looking down at me sleeping and kind of messing with my hair. Then I woke up, looked at him, and smiled. I said hi in this half asleep voice and then asked him if my forehead and neck were blue. He pushed my hair aside a little bit and said yeah. I laughed a bit and so did he…and then we kissed…
And then my damn alarm clock went off. gonk
