Long And Sappy Post Hehe: A Short Story

Before my big move to Houston about three years ago for college, it was my last summer back home in a little city called Amarillo, which is considered “West Texas,” although it’s actually located geographically north within the heart of the Texas Panhandle. I was enjoying every last bits of the time that I’ve had left with my friends and family. The last thing I could think of worrying about during that summer was a romantic relationship. My intentions were to make bittersweet memories and to have what they would call, fun. I went out almost every single weekend for the first month of my last summer and met tons of friends and I became closer to old casual friends. Within that first month of consistently going out and hanging out with all these friends that I became close to, I met a very sweet, charming, and interesting guy named Andy. Something about him caught my attention. He was silly and funny without even trying, so I took an interest in him. We started messaging each other on Facebook then texting and making polite conversations. Before I knew it, this was the starting point to a whole new friendship. When he first messaged me, as much as I hesitated to respond to him because I knew I was moving and I did not want to develop feelings just leave everything behind, I wanted to not just respond but to strike more conversations. I became curious about him and I wanted to find out more and more.

    A week before the second district game and my family and I were eating at five guys at Tiffany Springs. We had just sat down with our food when a guy came in that was dressed in his 2017 senior hoodie and sweatpants. He was waiting for his food when I got up to refill my drink, He asked if I went to Smithville because he saw I was wearing a smithville sweatshirt.

The next time I met the mysterious guy at the late night party was non eventful.

He hands me a plate with a couple of Sopaipillas and I begin with when we first got to the fair, how awkward it was how he totally ditched me for his ex.

Fast forward a couple of months, we were going to my uncle's for dinner, we got there

The time i spent with him was my favorite. I remember every detail of each individual memory, but my favorite memories were the Autumn memories. The pumpkin patch, the fair, haunted houses, etc. I love our fair memory. We had just gotten back from eating at mcdonalds, we stopped at starbucks and picked up a Autumn themed latte. We got back to his house and laid on the cool ground with the multi-colored leaves surrounding us while we looked up at the pale yet mesmerizing sky with moving clouds.

He shot his shot or as most people would call it getting my number. We hung out that day in my car in the Starbucks parking lot. He wanted to learn about my past. No fancy date just sitting in my car and this became a reoccurring theme. Butterflies filled my stomach because let’s be honest this was Grant Holloway. We set up plans for the next night after track practice and we wound up in front of Dollar Tree talking in the car – understand the theme. We continued talking keeping our “friendship” on the down low. One chilly morning we woke up at the crack of dawn and shared a beautiful sunset together. We captured the sunset on snapchat and one of my more un-loyal friends put two and two together. She was close with his ex and word got out to her. The ex interrupted the flow but we just learned to have fun with the time we had. I went to his state’s track meet with my parents. I was forever proud of his accomplishment because this was his big year. Indoor Nationals were rolling around and this marked the longest time we would be apart. We set up a mini-date at Sweet Frog around the closing so we took the frozen yogurt to go. He will tell me this was his favorite moment before one of the biggest days of his

The first time we met I was super confused on what was happening. Like who are these strange people talking to me and giving me tons of candy. I  remember that they brought me a new outfit to wear to the hotel and a huge ass bag of food that they brought. Candy and animal crackers . After I was changed and ready to go we got into a cab and drove over to my brothers orphanage. After

He had recently taken a job out at Old Dominion University, where he would be an assistant coach. We talked on the phone and scheduled a visit date for me to go view the campus and learn more about their wrestling and academic programs. I had already gone on visits to the University of Illinois and Northern Illinois University, but I didn't think that this college would go over well with my parents since it was so far away from home. It was a weird sensation, but I felt more at home in Old Dominion University than I did while I was on my visit to Northern, which was only a couple hours from

On Thursday January 29th, 2015 in Glenmont Job Corps I met this young man name Sahr Joe. I was At the Recreation center inside the dance room with a few girls I just met. We were fooling around. Sahr Joe was with a couple of his guy friends playing 2k14 on the ps4. I stopped to use my input brother’s, Justin, phone.

Katie slid into the front seat and I got in the back with his cousin Nick. He smelled amazing, I'll never forget his cologne. Nick was really attractive and I immediately had a crush. After we got back to Tim's place Katie pulled me to the side and told me hands off of Nick. He was apparently already in a relationship with her other friend Sarah. I was disappointed, but okay with it. We all sat down turned on the UFC fight and out came the beer.

We started to talk and find out more about each other, as we talked, we found out that we had a lot of similarities. We both like muscle cars, we had the same ideas and beliefs about what the “dream car” would look like, what kind of motor, and how much hp (horsepower) it should have, it was a smoke black 1969 Camaro SS with red racing strips and a blown 502 Merlin big-block pushing out 1500 hp. We talked about this car for a few hours, then Jeremy and Justin said that I am welcomed to stop by and hangout anytime, because I was the only one who could “hang with them”( drink as much and not pass out) at a party. After that night I started to hangout more and more with Jeremy and Justin drinking and getting to know each other, we started to become good friends.

I met a young man named Eric who seemed interested in me; although he was very

My life changed recently. I went on a trip to Greece with some kids from my school. It was absolutely breathtaking but the best part about it wasn't where I was, it was who I was with. I had never talked to him before that trip but when I did speak to him it felt like we’d been good friends for many years. the first night I talked to him we were at a bar, drinking alpha (Greece’s national beer). The first words I remember him speaking to me was “I don’t mean to be rude but what’s your name” I chuckled inside and my friend who had been friends with him laughed loudly. I told him my name and we continued from there. that fateful night in greece easily became one of the best because he was involved. My group of friends and some extra along with him roamed the streets of athens pleasantly drunk. we explored stores that night looking for snacks and tossed jokes about shows we liked. We made it back to the hotel before our 11 o’clock curfew.

After getting lost quite a few times and returning to my hotel room, I was pleasantly surprised by a note left on my door from Magnus. He had left his number and invited me to dinner at a local restaurant. I quickly changed and met him downstairs, I was not going to ruin a chance like this. We had traditional Irish meals like Guinness stew and bangers and mash. You could feel the meat melting in your mouth, the broth was so thick and creamy. It was so hearty and delicious and I did not care about calories. To top it off we had Irish coffees and walked along the river. After walking off dinner we decided to do