I guess it's been a long time since I have posted the rest of the story. So I will get right to it!
Part Ten
After coming into the house from being out too long in the car, and the lights going on and off, I knew that the lecture would be coming. I came in and lucky enough Mom was the one that approached me with--" Never stay in a parked car with a boy for a long time! What will the neighbors think?" So now I had to worry about what the neighbors were thinking? I had already noticed the curtains moving when Alan and I were in the carport. Who else was spying on us? The lecture didn't last too long and I was thankful for that. I didn't let the lecture dampen my spirits about my evening "with the most wonderful boy there ever was." I flopped on my bed on my back and went over the evening in my mind, trying to keep to memory everything that had taken place. I couldn't help but smile while I was recalling. My first real kiss. Girls always dream about who will be their first kiss. Now I didn't have to wonder anymore. My date with Alan was the best time I had ever had I thought, right up there with the evening when Alan had first taken me home from the dance, but tonight was better because I had kissed the boy of my dreams. The euphoria lasted for a few weeks, but then it began to wane because I hadn't received any phone calls or contact of any kind for weeks. Then my mind began to wonder if maybe my time with Alan had just been a one time shot, kind of like "kiss 'em and leave 'em," kind of thing. The summer moved along and was very boring and uneventful, and soon school would be starting. I felt very deflated, sad, and a bit angry about not hearing from Alan the rest of the summer. I was worried about how my first day of school as a Junior would be and what my reaction would be when I ran into him.
I went to school feeling very apprehensive. As I was walking the halls (by myself as usual) before school started, I saw Alan surrounded by all of his football buddies, the popular crowd, in the student lounge. I walked by and we made eye contact, but I just kept on walking. There was no way in heaven I was going to walk up to Alan and start a conversation with all those football players hanging around. I was just too shy to do that. First period went by, my stomach was in knots. After first period the school had planned a student assembly to start the new school year. After first period I went to my locker, I was by myself, then all of a sudden he was standing there right beside me. "Oh my gosh," I thought! Alan asked if I would like to sit with him at the assembly. "Are you kidding," I thought to myself, "yes, yes, yes," my mind was saying. We walked to the auditorium together, I was so nervous my heart was pounding. We watched the assembly, I remember that I hardly paid any attention to what was going on in the assembly. I was thrilled to be sitting next to Alan and then --he took my hand.
2 comments:
I can't believe you forgave him that fast! He must have been REALLY cute! ;) well, I'm glad you did, as we boys need all the forgiveness we can get!
WHAT?! He didn't see or call you all summer?! He better have had a DANG good excuse for not doing so!!
He probably didn't realize at the time how much you really liked him. And I think he might have been just as shy as you.
Dad is going to have to write his version of events because I wonder, did he have to work up the courage to ask you to sit at the assembly with him?
He was a lucky man!
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