Journal entry. Tuesday 30th, May.
I’m not really sure how but I think I have a friendly date with Jack today. Well, not [i]really a date but just a friendly meeting.[/i] Today is my last day of school and for once I’m kind of looking forward to it. The only thing that has me hesitating to go is Hayley. Grr! Anyways I’m off now.
Since it was last day and all, I decided to wear something pretty. A Long red top with black lace, dark jeans and a long dark green tie – dye beaded bag, the one I call the hippy bag. My hair was curled. It looked kind of cute. That was all I could pull off looking the way I do.
My dad greeted me as I went down stairs.
“Happy birthday sweetheart!” He said enthusiastically with a grin.
“Good morning to you too Dad,” I said smiling back at him.
“Here open your present,” He said. I was a little scared to see what it was. I was hoping it was something small actually.
The box was small. I took it and teared open the pink paper. Inside were car keys! “Holy crap! Dad! You didn’t!” I said excitedly. It felt good to have him noticing me for once. I had my drivers test a while back. All I was waiting for was a car.
“I knew how much you wanted one and I have been pretty busy lately. It’s my way of making up for it I guess. Go out and look it’s in the front garden.” I got a car! Yay!
It was not brand new but it wasn’t old. It was black, convertible, with leather interior seats and a cute little sterio. I loved it.
“Dad thank you so much!” I said as I went to give him a hug.
“No problem sweety. I’m glad you like it. Don’t go too fast when you go to school.” As if.
“I won’t Dad! See you later.” After that I drove to school. I got my books and went to class, English. I had to practice the Romeo and Juliet thing with Jack. I practiced it so I was fine.
“Everybody take your seats. Partners with partners come on now.” Our teacher said. We did as we were told and took seats next to our partners.
“Hello.” I said awkwardly looking down as I spoke. Jack seemed more at ease than me when he responded, in fact I would say he was enjoying my awkward shyness.
“Hey. Nice outit.” He said as if it were the most casual thing to say. It was but It didn’t feel that way.
“Thanks you too.” I smiled. His style was slightly emo. He was wearing faded blue jeans and a band t –shirt. His brown eyes shined from the light of the window. It was breathtaking.
He started off with his part, then me. It went like that for the whole class. We weren’t allowed to talk but he sent me a note.
Are we still on for the park later? x x x x Of course we were. His writing was so messy. I smiled to myself and he just might have seen.
Yeah. If you still want to? X X X X. I was sure he still wanted to. I was nervous though.
Yeah of course. Hey check it out Ms. Meyers is checking out Cody Loyds. X x x x
Cody was the class nerd really. He had glasses, his jeans pulled up as far as they were allowed and his shirt was light pink. Ms. Meyers was clearly daydreaming and he was in front of her. Either way, the sight was hilarious. I laughed out loud and so did Jack. Ms. Meyers came up to us.
“What the hell are you two laughing at?” She demanded crossly. Jack didn’t answer so I did.
“Oh nothing, sorry Ms. It won’t happen again.” I said trying to keep the grin off my face. “Just keep it down!” She said. We both started snickering when she left. There was a guy sitting behind us giving us weird looks.
“Aw Jack and Callie are so hot for each other!” He said and some others in the class agreed. I could feel my cheeks heating up, but I said nothing.
“Who could blame me, I mean she’s gorgeous.” He said. That did it. I went bright red. I guessed he just said it to shut them up. Yes that must have been it. As if a guy as popular and cute as him would like me. I wouldn’t change myself over it though. “Jack . . . be quiet!” I said to him looking down because I was too embarrassed to look at him. He wrote a note.
Aw your blushing! That’s so cute! You are gone absolutely scarlet! X x x x Now he was being cruel! He was just enjoying me being mortified. I wrote back.
Be quiet it’s not my fault I tend to blush when I’m embarrassed! X x x x x We were being too loud again because he snickered and Ms. Meyers came and snatched the note out of his hands. She was about to read it when he took it back and put it into his mouth and chewed it. Ms. Meyers went nuts at him but he still seemed laid back.
When school ended I drove home and got changed for the park. I wore denim shorts and blue colored top and flip flops. After I got changed I walked up to the park. Jack was there, as expected.
“Well don’t you look pretty. The red has drained from your face I see?” He was wearing a white t – shirt and black combat pants. He looked hot and I hated to admit it.
Yeah, you look very handsome. No paper scraps on your face?” I got my comeback and it was good. “So, how are you anyway?” He said ignoring what I’d just said.
“Pretty good considering. How are you? Any gossip from the popular crowd?” I said. There was always gossip from the popular crowd. “Actually Hayley broke her nose in cheer-leading today! She looks awful you should see it. Sorry, was that mean?” He said unsympathetically. Wow I didn’t know that.
“Oh my gosh are you serious? Man I wish I’d seen that, or maybe if it had happened earlier I could have had a comeback for the other day.”I said honestly. It sure would have been handy. Oh well.
“Yeah. Who cares about her anyways?” he said. Was he crazy? I could think of too many people who would die for her or eat off the ground she walks on just to get her attention. This seemed like such a bizarre question. “Uh Everybody I think.” I replied. He didn’t like that.
“Well no not everybody. I know you hate her, but I think I hate her more. Yesterday she asked me out and I tried to let her down gently but she wouldn’t accept. She just flung insults at me and got so mad that she poured her drink over my head and left.” He started laughing. It was funny actually, she was actually turned down.
”Gee she is an entertaining girl isn’t she?” I said. It was my turn to enjoy his embarrassment. Yeah she is a little uh, unusual.” He said with an awkward grin. I liked his grin. We walked through the park. We just talked and talked for ages.
”Oh ice cream! Lets get some.” He said childishly. “Yeah sure.” I got strawberry and he got chocolate. The color of his ice cream matched his eyes.
“Race you to the bench!” He said. We ran to the bench in the glittering sun, laughing breathlessly along the way.
“Oh you are so slow!” he breathed. It was a lot of fun in the park with him. That sort of surprised me. I was sure it would be awkward.
“I am not I so beat you!” I giggled. We sat there on the bench. “When your finished school. . . what are you thinking about doing?” He asked me. I was a bit shocked at the random question but I answered. “I want to be a journalist. I know it probably sounds a bit boring to you but I love writing, just writing about real issues nobody ever talks about seems cool.”
“Not boring. Your smart, I think it would suit you.” He said. The curiosity in me was burning.
“What about you what do you want to do?” I asked. I guessed a football player. I was wrong.
“My dad wants me to play football but, I want to be a musician. I just find it a really good way of expression.” Wow. How unexpected. It made me like him more, if I did really like him.
“That’s amazing, but. . . you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to just because your Dad says so. You can do whatever you choose to do.” I said. I meant it, truly I did. I don’t know what I’d do if I was being pressured into a career I didn’t want, one thing is for sure I would not give up on my dreams without a big strongly willed fight. I would debate until I won if something was that important to me.
“You’re not like most girls Callie. You seem so sure of yourself, it makes me hate people who resent you for it. You inspire me.” He said. With those words it struck me. Why was he bothering with me? I was average, he could do a lot better.
__”Can I ask you a question Jack?” I asked. I was going to get straight to the point and ask him what was on my mind. Better I knew the truth, even if it hurt.
“Anything, go for it.” He said. So I did. “Why are you bothering with me? I mean really, you hated me and I hated you, for a long time. Now all of a sudden you change. You could have any girl in the school as a friend or more and yet you choose to hang out with me. Why is that? I’m not like all of them. I’m not as pretty as them or social or friendly. I just need to know the truth.” I bared myself for the answer. I didn’t know what his response would be. He tended to be a little unpredictable.
“I know this may sound cheesy Callie but. . . I never really hated you. Not properly anyways. I changed because I couldn’t bear all those jerks wanting me to be like them. I’m not one of them you have to believe me. All those other girls are not ones I would like to be friends with anymore than you would, or more. But Callie, you don’t see yourself like I see you. You are the kind of girl I would like to be friends with. You must know you are beautiful, smart and anybody who can’t see that is insane.” He said. What a bunch of lies. Not that he didn’t mean it, but I didn’t believe it.
“That’s not true.” I said. I was being honest. Not modest. I hoped he could see that.
“No it is. . . I like you Callie.” He said with his cute mischievous smile. I couldn’t believe it. But I knew that I liked him too. Why on earth must the good lord match two incredibly different people together?! It’s insane!
“I like you too. . . I have no idea why but I do.” I said honestly. Where was this going to go? Were we like an item now? I was confused.
“You have no idea how good that makes me feel.” He laughed shyly. He got my ice cream and tipped a little on my nose. I shrieked and put some of his on his shirt and we were both in hysterics.
We were sitting pretty close. There was electricity in the warm summer air.
He leaned forward and kissed my lips gently. He laughed at my surprised expression and at the way I blushed. It was really sweet. I felt so blissful when I was with him. I knew I was starting to like him too much for my own good, but I didn’t seem to care. “You’re blushing you know.” He said smugly. But I still had to smile. Nothing in the world could break my mood right now.
"Uh. . ."His shyness was so cute considering his usual mask of toughness.
"I have to leave," I said awkwardly.
"Sure, me too,". I was scattered I couldn't think straight.
I got up from the lime green bench and started to walk back home and I heard him say something behind me.
"Bye Callie," he said shakily.
I waved my hand but didn't look back, I just kept walking.
Journal entry Tuesday 30th , May.
I am so confused right now! I was with Jack at the park and he kissed me! He is really cute, and more shy than I gave him credit for. I don't think I want to go out with him though. . . how can somebody change in that amount of time? For all I know he's still a jerk. If he is I can handle it though, he's no match for me. I wouldn't take any crap from him. I need sleep.
