Lola has always been a really good friend. A friend i can tell anything. A friend that i fell in love with. I know she doesn't feel the same way about me anymore, ever since i went to jail. Her parents never really liked me anyway. I never really knew why but they let me know whenever they could get a chance. Lola loved me and that's all that matters, and if I had never met Gretchen Lutterman I would still be with her. I guess things worked out for the best Gretchen was safe and Lola was happy... I think.
Before she was with me she was with my friend Tom. It tore me apart every time I saw them together and it made me want to kill when I heard them necking one time in the back of Steves car. That's all they ever did was make out and neck all the time. what kind of relationship was that? I know I could make a way better boyfriend than Tom. I found myself mad at Tom a lot but I really couldn't blame him, I never told him how I felt about her. Then a glorious thing happened. Toms father made him dump her so he could focus on becoming a doctor. It was my chance now.
Who was I kidding, I wasn't going to tell her how I feel I never did before so why would I now. Eventually I worked up enough guts to ask her to a dance and as if a bomb blew up in my heart she said yes. I thought it was too good to be true, and it was. Lola was using me to take her to the dance so she could be with Tom without his father finding out. It didn't bother me as much as you think. I loved the time we spent together on our fake dates and coincidental meetings with Tom. Eventually she figured out that all Tom wanted to do was sexuall stuff she dumped him and who was right there to be picked up? Me!
Thursday, January 15, 2009
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