Ketchup part 1

Ketchup (which is Catch Up or catching up in...well...my vocabulary) is what I really need to do with this blog. My last post was on May 8th, which is almost a month ago and I promised to add a whole lot of information that I haven't added yet.

Ok so here's the story:

April 30th, 2008

Okay, so April 30th started out as just a normal day. But something snapped I guess because one minute I'm talking to Aaron and Salad after chem class and the next minute I tell them about this bet that Will made with me. (and I foolishly agreed to) And if you have read some of my previous posts then you would know that Will and I have made other bets that were pretty stupid...but this has to be the dumbest one yet.

So I got to Math class on April 29th just after Will, Jay and Al do and since they sit around me I made a joke about how I just fit in there. That sparked it all, Will and I made a bet that if I got there after them then I had to flash all three of them and George but if I got there before Will then he couldn't badmouth Salad, George and Frank for the rest of the year; Jay had to shut up for all of May and Al would be my personal bodyguard for 2 weeks. So I stupidly took the bet.

And I told Salad about it the next day, I also told him that Will has sexually assaulted me a few times (not a lie, seriously he has done this...often. Not so much anymore though) and Salad got upset. I told him not to tell George but he didn't listen. The minute George walked into the classroom, Salad went up and told him everything.

Anyway, later that day, Chloe came to my art class and I was talking to her about it. I also told her about the note that Will wrote to me saying that he wanted to be my first. Chloe told me not to show it to George because it would just make him upset.

I didn't listen to her. I showed him the note and he and Frank left our cafeteria and came back a few minutes later, refusing to tell me anything. All I knew for sure was that I couldn't sit with the guys during math anymore because I knew Will was upset with me...Frank and George wouldn't tell me what they did but I knew it had something to do with Will. I mean come on, I'm not THAT stupid.

I was right. Will wouldn't talk to me at all, he wouldn't even look at me really. I felt terrible.

Then after school Angie came up to me (she had been on a trip all day) and asked me what happened with Will (since he just told her his side of the story) but George turned me around and mouthed to her that I didn't know. And that was that, Angie could no longer tell me anything.