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Hiding in the Restroom

Ok, if I didn’t tell this part then I would leave out a big part of the story. One Friday night I was at home and mom or dad had brought some fudge from work and left it at the house. So I saw chocolate not knowing you’re not supposed to just drink it like that, I poured me a glass and started drinking it. I felt so sick after drinking it because I have never had anything like that before. I felt dizzy, stomach all out of control turning, boiling you name it was happening in my stomach. I could barely talk because I felt like barfing. So anyways that night, I decided despite me feeling sick, I really just wanted to see the girl so I headed to church with my older brother. It really didn’t help though that he was driving like a mad man, he was taking wide turns, swerving and with every turn my stomach got worse. So, something bad happen, as I was in the car I leaned my head on the door where I was sitting. One of my brother’s friend asked “  Yo, why aren’t you talking” and I replied, because my I don’t feel good the big splash… I can’t really give you a visual picture. So, I barfed, sorry for the image. And it got all over me, on my shirt, pants, shoes and it didn’t smell too good.  So when I got to church I just ran for the restroom where I spent my entire night. So the joke became that I was hiding the restroom because I was afraid. Get that straight who would want to talk to a girl while he’s covered with vomit, exactly, no one.

Infamous Yes/No/Maybe

After seeing each other every now and then at church, saying hi and what not, I built up the courage to talk to her myself. One Friday night I was leaving church, as I was in the church’s bus I told her little brother to tell her for me that I liked her and he ran and told.  Next day I was at church in the morning I saw her but couldn’t really say anything because I was sitting all the way in the back with my mother and she was all the way in the front of the church. I was always rushing home after church because we rode the church bus. After a couple of months of being in the U.S and talking to this girl, I still couldn’t ask her out face to face because when it comes to this part I just could not find the words. So I found a gum wrapper on the ground and I wrote the infamous line “Will you be my girlfriend Yes, No, Maybe”.  I drew three little boxes on the gum wrapper.  I gave it to a kid to give to her. So she got the gum wrapper and returned it to me with the maybe box checked. And I also received a paper with some notes stating that she said maybe because of her parents and how they would react if they find out about her having a boyfriend. Mind you we were both really young 14 and 12. With that I took the maybe and we exchanged phone numbers and after that maybe we talked on the phone whenever we could after school , most of our conversations was always about school because that’s what kids in those days talked about, at least we did.

Aiight you guys, this is it for today, come back next time…..

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