Homecoming

Well, the homecoming game was tonight, as was the parade. I went to neither, but whatever. Seemed an okay post title.

I did, however, go to the pep rally at school today. Sat between some of my guy friends (all o' my other friends are in the band and they were busy) that I haven't mentioned on here before.

There's Robert - a guy who's a complete pervert and isn't afraid to let people know it. He's had an obvious crush on me since 7th grade, and we've been kinda-friends since early in the school year (he sits next to me in science and we have gym together). Then there's Jordan (everyone but myself calls him Jay) - this huge football player/wrestler guy who's in English with me and I really don't get how we could possibly be friends but we are. It's weird. I met him at Ignition - a freshman program my school held in early September - when he was not only in my group, but also made a Portal reference (The cake is a lie, btw). He and I have kinda shamelessly flirted for a while which is an issue I will address momentarily. So now you know them.

The pep rally was a lot more fun than I thought it would be. The band was amazing and the cheerleaders were hot and everyone was so full of energy I was... well, Robert and Jordan called it "pep rally tipsy" because when we were leaving I could not walk without tripping. Anyway, Robert, Gabriel (another friend who really needs no description because he's not all that important) and I read My Immortal on my Kindle for a bit before the rally really started, occasionally showing some of the exceptionally stupid parts to Jordan. We all got a kick out of that. Then I gave Robert and Gabriel free reign over my Kindle (which was a bad idea because they found my lesbian porn) which I soon was forced to confiscate. Once Robert had no other distraction, he went back to his usual antics. Trying to put his arm around me, making crude jokes, whatever. It doesn't bother me - I'm used to it, after 2 years.

Though Jordan seemed to have an issue with it.

He was more touchy-feely than usual, also putting his hand behind my back. He batted Robert's hand away more than once, threatened him, hugged me a couple times, and asked for my number. Robert noticed and commented with something along the lines of, "Someone's a bit flirtatious," (Said in reference to Jordan). I replied with an, "I know," shrug, and he was like, "Not surprising, you are hot."

Let me get this clear - they both know I'm taken, who by, and my orientation. Didn't deter them in the slightest, the determined buggers, and it really boosted my ego.

I did feel a little guilty whenever Jordan touched me, though. He's really a nice guy, and is really sweet and cute and stuff, and I almost felt like I was leading him on or like I was cheating on Little Lauren. It's not cheating, though! We're just friends, Jordan and I, and it's going to stay that way. I'm in love with Little Lauren, not him. If anything, I'm only a tiny bit infatuated and even that fades in and out.

*sigh* I'm such a melodramatic teenage girl. Gosh.

Well, later!

Love,
Rayy