Rain of Fire

Well, a group of friends and I were sitting in the band room hallway, when somehow, we got onto the topic of his shoes. Then he said something really stupidly obvious:

“Well, my toes are here and my heel is behind it—”
Me (dripping with sarcasm): “No. Way.”
::silence::
Me (mumbling): “Sorry, bad habit.”

Maybe a few weeks ago, he would have laughed it off, but not now. I couldn’t even look at him when he was sitting by me. I think one of my friends noticed, but I also think she understood. Thank you, even though you’ll never read this, Brit.

I swore I wouldn’t speak to him, and look how it turned out. =.=

It’s strange how silent and sudden this was. I’m not even sure if he knows what he did. Knowing his character, he probably doesn’t. We’re drifting apart so quickly, but who knows, he might grow up in the next three years.

Or…he might just continue being an ass and we’ll all live happily ever after without speaking to each other.

Edit: Alina, can you fix your validation errors? I kinda fixed yours last time…after you make an entry always check. :)