Tuesday, September 09, 2003
Cole, The boy across the hall
I don't know how to start this entry. It's about my feud with the boy across the hall...It all started on Sunday. I'm lying. It began the moment he moved in. He was the anti-social one across the hall. So, being friendly, me and Allie tried to strike some conversation. He didn't seem to accept...he was strange. Cold...distant. I'm not going to lie...he was cute. Which intriguied us. But I didn't bother...he was against Ill Mitch...
I had let things go on this way until Sunday. The drinkng ban had been lifted at noon and when I arrived home around 4:45, the entire residence was drunk. Allie came into the room, she said "get yo' drinking glass, and come to Cole's" (this, people, was the boy across the hall) *Allie is frantically laughing, as I dramatically read aloud my typing...)
Anyway, I followed, he mixed some drinks, we set off. Down the stairs and along the halls, he lead us. Into strange, unknown rooms, with just as unfamilar people. *She's really starting to distract me now* *j/k bff* As I was saying, eventually, Some dickwad entered the room and began to "mack" unsuccessfully on mutliple woman, finally landing on Allison. As he departed for a moment or two, she struck an alliance with this Cole character, the boy across the hall. His job was to act as a..."blocker" as she called him, From the dickwad. He immediatly placed his arms around her and I must say, If I myself had not known, I too, would have been fooled. Alas, the Dickwad had taken the hint but Cole...took more out of the experience then he should have.
Allie and Cole, the boy across the hall, had left to go refill on their drinks. I, on the otherhand, headed back to my room to do my studies...a.k.a to Allie, as talking to Andrew on the phone (she was peeved, I was not drinking) Anyway, The real problem started to unfold that night. While Allie and Cole, the boy across the hall, had began to spend some time together. This is when conversation got intense. I'm not meaning sexual, you pervs, I mean, he mentioned me! This...was bad. It wasn't "oh, she funny." or, "oh, she's nice" no...it was "Allie, Look, she can't be with you, All the time!" When Allie said these few short words to me, I knew...not you! This was not one I would be fond of. If anything were to strike between these two, I would not accept. I would make things so difficult for him, he would not even begin to phathom what to do with me. No one, and I mean no one, says the Best Friend is not to be around. Cole, the boy across the hall, needs to realize, I came first! Just like Jesus. People don't go walking around church telling the Prist, that God is not welcome. How dare he say I'm not. Bastard! That boy across the hall!
There will be trouble. He better pray! Not to God...To Me!!
I had let things go on this way until Sunday. The drinkng ban had been lifted at noon and when I arrived home around 4:45, the entire residence was drunk. Allie came into the room, she said "get yo' drinking glass, and come to Cole's" (this, people, was the boy across the hall) *Allie is frantically laughing, as I dramatically read aloud my typing...)
Anyway, I followed, he mixed some drinks, we set off. Down the stairs and along the halls, he lead us. Into strange, unknown rooms, with just as unfamilar people. *She's really starting to distract me now* *j/k bff* As I was saying, eventually, Some dickwad entered the room and began to "mack" unsuccessfully on mutliple woman, finally landing on Allison. As he departed for a moment or two, she struck an alliance with this Cole character, the boy across the hall. His job was to act as a..."blocker" as she called him, From the dickwad. He immediatly placed his arms around her and I must say, If I myself had not known, I too, would have been fooled. Alas, the Dickwad had taken the hint but Cole...took more out of the experience then he should have.
Allie and Cole, the boy across the hall, had left to go refill on their drinks. I, on the otherhand, headed back to my room to do my studies...a.k.a to Allie, as talking to Andrew on the phone (she was peeved, I was not drinking) Anyway, The real problem started to unfold that night. While Allie and Cole, the boy across the hall, had began to spend some time together. This is when conversation got intense. I'm not meaning sexual, you pervs, I mean, he mentioned me! This...was bad. It wasn't "oh, she funny." or, "oh, she's nice" no...it was "Allie, Look, she can't be with you, All the time!" When Allie said these few short words to me, I knew...not you! This was not one I would be fond of. If anything were to strike between these two, I would not accept. I would make things so difficult for him, he would not even begin to phathom what to do with me. No one, and I mean no one, says the Best Friend is not to be around. Cole, the boy across the hall, needs to realize, I came first! Just like Jesus. People don't go walking around church telling the Prist, that God is not welcome. How dare he say I'm not. Bastard! That boy across the hall!
There will be trouble. He better pray! Not to God...To Me!!
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