Smile, today is a new day. :)
I am now just returning from my trip to Port Orchard with Krystle. Wow, what an adventure. She just walked out my door to go to Ricky's house. She looked really down today after sneaking off to talk to him on the phone. I knew it had to be him. Oh well, I just spent the day chilling with Peter. Peter is one of Krystle's best friends from Port Orchard who was friends with her ex, boyfriend at the time. I also spent most of my time hanging out with Krystle's friend, Kyle. The one whom I recently re-made that lighter for.
I should just start from the beginning from when we arrived Thursday and intended to stay until today, Saturday. Thursday was a blast! It was the day I spent most with Gibson, the one I really like. Thursday was also the day he got back from a trip to Oregon. He came back with clean white converse on with a cocky attitude and I soon figured out why. His uncle, Dustin walked in with a guitar case and a friendly smile. It looked just like any other guitar case I've ever seen, the only thing that I noticed was different was the words 'Gibson' written largely in gold across the front. I sat on the couch patiently as Dustin pulled the guitar out of the case.There it was, the most gorgeous guitar I've ever seen. It was a soft creamy yellow '82 Gibson. Dustin doesn't play, and just held it up for all to see, and placed the guitar back in its case. Soon after, Gibson picked this holy guitar up out of its case and started to play, the notes flowed as if they were bouncing all around me. I loved hearing each note, the whole time trying not to look at him too much. Later that night, Gibson's Dad, Jim offered Krystle and me some thc butter on croissants. Later that night Peter came over and we all smoked together during this movie. We ended up leaving half way through the movie, and didn't come back inside until it was over. Once it rolled around ten, time for Jim to go to bed Kyle wanted to come over and chill. So we chilled at Jim's until Kyle got there and then Krystle, Sam, Kyle and me all headed over to Sam's house where we chilled. It was getting late, and Kyle asked to see his lighter. I couldn't help but be shy while I handed it to him. He liked it, I was so relieved and happy. Thursday was a blast!!! I had the best time just chilling and hanging with everyone. Nothing could possibly go wrong, right?
Friday is the day that Krystle decided to give all of her massages. After such a fun night, I wake up early. Six am at first, so I fell back asleep and woke up again at eight. Krystle arranged for Kyle to come hang out with me while she was giving her massages all day. So, I wasted my morning getting dressed, putting my face on and went for a walk down Salmonberry. By the time I came back, Sam was awake and Krystle's first massage with Jim was almost done. Kyle sent me a message around this time, and made his way over. I spent my morning with Kyle and Sam outside because they smoke cigarettes. After Jim's massage was done, we then went inside to get high while Krystle gave Dustin(from yesterday) a massage. We were all chilling for a good while, Krystle almost done, when Gibson sends his dad, Jim a text saying he wanted some space, and for us to leave. So after Krystle's massage with Dustin was over, Krystle, Kyle and I walked to go pick up near Albertson's. While waiting for Kyle's guy to show Krystle noticed that near Albertson's, the Six Star had a closing sale sign, so we checked it out. We ended up purchasing tons of earrings, hair clips and barrettes, a hackey sack... After meeting up with Kyle and BillBo and BillBo's sister, Krystle proposed the idea that we hackey sack. I'd never hackey'd before, but I tried my best. I got a couple successful passes, and they showed me how to roll the hackey with my foot. I even got air on a couple tries! But anyways, we picked up and went back to Sam's house. We then split up because Kyle had work and BillBo & his sister took him to work. Krystle, Sam and I then went on a walk because they needed smokes. After they got cigarettes, we headed to the park to smoke a bowl. We got to the park, when Peter contacted us because he was off work. After much struggle and stress, we all met up. A couple minutes later, while walking on the trails Krystle's boyfriend Ricky called. She wandered off and left me with the boys. Peter started to wander off in another direction, so I decided to follow. Something didn't feel right. He kept walking faster, drifting farther and farther ahead of me, Sam following behind me. Until we met this clump of trees that had fallen over leading into the wild life & they started to climb it, and I decided not to. I waited for them to climb back down, as I noticed both Peter and Sam climb into the wilderness and slowly but surely abandon me there. I wandered around other trails, a little hurt by this. Ten minutes pass, fifteen.. Krystle is now finished on the phone and I meet up with her. I told her about my situation, and she said we should start looking for them. We start wandering around for a couple minutes and calling for them... Nothing? Krystle then suggested we go on a walk, and so I agreed. It was then that she told me that Peter is down, and that it was my fault. It was then that we heard them call for us. "Marco!" ..It all made sense.. I felt horrible. I knew it showed. We made plans with them to meet up at his car and started walking. Krystle lead the way, I didn't even want to see where I was going. Auto-pilot, she calls it. I only saw her feet and mine. I didn't care where I was going, I just wanted to keep walking. We end up getting lost, time just kept passing me by. Another call, we confess we're lost to the boys. Krystle tells them to stay at the car and wait for us, and we'll be there when we can. It takes us a little while longer to get out and when we do, I'm in no mood to talk to any one. Silent like a mouse, mouth glued shut. Sam was the only one who asked me, "What's up?" a couple times in attempt to start conversation but I could only let out short word answers.
Brian pulled up in his custom red car that didn't have a symbol in the front. At this moment Krystle and Peter were talking in the car and so Sam and Brian started talking, so I decided to go wander around again. When I came back, they greeted me with a bowl, but I still didn't feel well with all this weight on my shoulders. We leave and decide to go to Kyle's to get drunk. Maybe it's what I need. We stop at the store to get beer, and then head over to Kyle's place. We arrive at ten and Kyle gets off work at eleven. So Krystle and I brought the henna(Temporary tattoo for two weeks) and after a couple bowls and beers, we pull it out. Brian begs Krystle for an hour and convinces her to draw a design on his head. He is in school on summer vacation, unemployed. So, to pass time for Kyle to come home we all watched Krystle henna Brian's face. Peter, Sam, Brian, Krystle and I keep partying, waiting for Kyle, Billbo and Mark. Krystle had a Sparks and ended up passing out around nine, exhausted from all her massages. Sam was the next to fall asleep on the couch a couple hours later. Around midnight, Brian was leaving and offered to take Sam home. At this moment it was just Peter and I waiting for Kyle, and we eventually passed out... Woah! I wake up to Kyle and look in front of me to see that Peter is gone. It's three or fourish BillBo, Mark, Kyle and I are smoking a couple of bowls. We hang out until after four twenty, and I decided that I wanted to go to sleep again.
I wake up the Saturday morning at eight, like clockwork. Ugh, how am I running so well on so little sleep? I sit awake with Krystle and Mark waiting for BillBo, Peter and Kyle to wake up. We had been waiting for over an hour at this moment, and Marc suggested that we jump on him with a bowl. We were discussing the idea, when someone knocked on Kyle's door. It was his neighbor who wanted to pick up. We hung out with him until for a little bit, but his presence forced Kyle out of bed. Then after he left we all had a final smoke out before we set on our way. Where to? Seattle of course. Krystle and I wished to attend the Gay Pride Parade, and Peter said he'd join us and so we drove to the ferry docks. It was a 50/50 chance, today or Sunday. We routinely take two ferries to Seattle. The whole ferry ride I spent talking with Peter, almost as if nothing was wrong. Yesterday never happened and by the time we got to Seattle we were on good terms again. Soon after arriving in Seattle, we make our way to Pike street. Krystle and I wanted to get anklets at Pride parade, but when we got in Seattle we discovered that Pride was tomorrow and so our mission started. We made our way from one end of Pike's place to the other. We searched each stand, but nothing seemed right. So we took the ferry back home, we didn't talk much but Krystle pulled out the henna again and started drawing on Peter and my hand. Once the ferry landed in Port Orchard, Peter took us to Sam's house where Krystle's mom Stephanie picked us up and took us home.
It's now Monday, and I've been talking to both Kyle and Peter through text message since. I don't know what I'm going to do. Which one do I like more?
Peace Love Unity Respect, always. <3 |
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