No One

Uses Blogger anymore! It's either they switched to Tumblr, or they're just.. too busy to blog? Idk. Anyways, I went out yesterday for the first time since I've been back in Cali! I went to Eastridge and watched Harry Potter & the Half Blood Prince with him. I fucking got IMAX tickets and it wasn't even worth it because we only used those stupid glasses for only what? 20 minutes? How sad is that? It was like.. $4 more per ticket. Anyways, he was a few minutes late, but when we got there, the advertisements were still in play. He tried talking to me throughout the film, but I didn't really care for it much. There were moments where we could have 'cuddled' and stuff, but I didn't have the courage to place my head on his shoulder like I used to. Heck, I used to do it when I didn't see him that way. He told me that he was cold, and usually when he states that, he wants to cuddle or hold someone etc. etc. I just looked back at him and said, "Me too." And that was it. After we left the theater, we went to the food court and just ate. It was fun talking to him one on one for the first time in ages. We made fun of each other and I played around with his iPhone. He kept insisting that I was jealous, but all I wanted was to play with it! Haha. After we ate, we walked around mindlessly around; we met up with stores more than twice. It was pretty sad, but I didn't pay much attention to that. Towards the end, we went to Barnes and Noble around the kid section. We chilled until my dad called me; he was at the Starbucks INSIDE Barnes and Noble, but I thought he was at the other one. I was in panic mode. I didn't want my dad to see him. So we left the book shop, and there he was. My dad was sitting on the couch near the opening. The second I had stepped outside, my father looked at me with a smile. I was scared shitless.
Me: "Oh, hi dad.. I thought you were at Starbucks?"
Dad: "Yeah, I was at the Starbucks inside the bookstore."
Me: "Oh yeah? Well, this is my friend, ____."
Him: "Chao chu."
Me: "Okay, Dad! Let's goooo."
So Dad knew I wanted to walk ______ out and gave us some alone time. I hugged him goodbye and told him not to get lost.. AGAIN. I ran after my dad and we went to my grandmother's house to pick up my sister. When we got in the car, my dad pestered me with all of these questions!

1. How old is he?
2. What's his major?
3. What school does he go to?
4. How is he getting home?
5. He drives?

The one comment he left me, kinda.. relieved me.
-He seems very polite, huh? [And he SMILED at me!]

DID YOU KNOW HOW MUCH IT MADE ME FEEL BETTER? I thought he was going to strangle me; considering his age and all that. Hallelujah. I could have sworn bells were ringing. LOL JK. But that's how my day went. [: