Well, Emily and I have had our first real experience together. It was quite an adventure, to say the least.
She started out by pissing me off a little last night. She told me where she'd be studying, but then ended up studying with a nerdy little freak named Chris. I guess he was there solely to help her out, and the Calculus I needed to study was a bit further ahead than hers, so she was doing us both some good. I guess. I talked to her for a few minutes there. I mentioned some things called T's and B's, which are certain types of unit vectors in Calculus. He sort of snickered and said that he'd teach Emily about the birds and the bees! It took a few seconds for my mind to believe that he even said that! In the mental state I was in; stressed, tired, and dazed, he's very lucky that I didn't kick his ass right then!!! I couldn't help to think about how little he knows Emily.
Anyway, I went and studied in my little hole in the corner of the same floor by the stairs. I prolonged my studying until they left. She stopped by, whistling as she walked up. I kept a very casual attitude, not saying much except goodbye. I went home and had a long talk with Chris about her rejecting me, and about how much fun it would be to beat the shit out of something right now. It's been such a stressful time lately, despite Spring Break. We also were talking a little more seriously. We also joke about Ed being very young in his sexual experience. We then were reminiscing about the old days in our youth when just a brush against a girl's arm sent a chill down your spine, leaving you happy all day. About the days when you would make out in a movie theater, which was the `ultimate' place of passion. That kind of stuff. We were thinking that maybe we should just slow down and retry some of these old simple, yet wonderful things. I have always enjoyed this, but it was really fun convincing a person like Chris to agree with me.
Anyway, I chatted quite a bit with Fran‡oise again today in German. It was funny how I was debating over whether to walk home with Fran‡oise, or Jennifer today. It turns out that the three of us walked after class together, which had never happened before. It had been raining all day, and continued throughout the evening. I had to walk through a lake to get to Calculus. I met up with a guy from Calculus and we talked about being ready for the exam.. I didn't finish the exam until three, right when lab started. I walked slowly through the rain, arriving late, but not really caring.
When I got there, Staci walked up and said, `Hi Dan!' with a really big smile. That cheered me up. I walked straight to my station, waiting the very few seconds that it took for Emily to say hello. We then started messing around. She was wearing a green shirt, St Patrick's Day, and soccer shorts. She had called me earlier today to ask a favor, but ended up having to go home anyway, where she changed into her wet weather clothes. She was also wearing these really awesome sport sandals that I was looking at in a sporting goods store once. They are really nice and I would love to get a pair. We built molecular models today in class, and then had to fill in information about them. It was easy enough that I had plenty of time to walk around and flirt. Staci kept pressing herself, especially her breasts against me. I guess that it's so noticeable because she is shorter and very perky, thus hitting me right on my arms and sides, right where I'd notice it the most.
There is a gorgeous Spanish girl in the lab section across form us. She is almost directly across from Staci. She reminds me of a shorter, yet much prettier Marcella, and sometimes I have to look twice to make sure it's not really her. I looked up once while sitting with Emily, and noticed her looking at me. We proceeded to flirt every once in a while throughout the rest of the class. Damn she was hot!
Emily did something wrong on one of the problems, and this guy named Matt called her stupid. He thought it was funny, but she frowned saying that she didn't like him anymore. I quickly seized the opportunity to be there for her. We put our arms around each other and I walked her back to her station. It was really sweet. We enjoyed ourselves a few more times throughout lab, although it did start getting rather tedious towards the end. We were pretty glad to get out of there. It was still raining when we left lab, so we had to pull out our rain gear. I had feared for a large part of the day that she would be doing something with freak, I mean Chris, after lab because the little shithead use to wait outside for her. I was ready to walk out of lab on her if she did say that she was doing something with him. A small bit of hope lurked in the back of my mind that she is only mainly using him to learn Calculus. Even though it's evil, I hope she did bad on it. Little did I know that we would be spending the evening together.
She realized that she had to go to the bank before going to her car so that she could pay the parking fee. I asked if she'd like to borrow five dollars, and she said yes, obviously glad that I had offered. I asked her if she was going to drive me home, and she said of course. We then went splashing through the puddles on the way to her car. It was better for her because of her sandals. We decided that we wanted to play some pool at my dorm, but then somehow decided to go to her house first. I think she wanted to pick up a dry and warm change of clothes.
She lives pretty far off of campus, but her house is really nice. I didn't realize that Gainesville had such a large area of nice houses. I guess I have only seen the poor side, and the country side. I was very impressed. Her brother was there, asleep. We didn't turn on any lights, walking around in the dark. It was very pretty on the inside though, with lots of large windows. They have a pool in the yard, and a cool sunroof in the living room that sounds awesome in the rain. She says that it's a pain in the ass when you're trying to watch TV, though. We played with her dog for a while. It's a big gray poodle. We were sitting on the kitchen floor, and she was hugging and kissing it. She said that she'll kiss that dog much more than she'll ever kiss any guy. I asked her if she ever eats after her dog, remembering Valerie eating after her cat. I view dogs as a bit cleaner than cats, but I still find it very disgusting. She said that she does. She tried to gross me out by telling me that her brother will collect a bunch of saliva in his mouth, and the dog will drink it out!!! It worked! I feel sick thinking about that right now! She said that the dog doesn't like her saliva, though! That's a gross relief!
We ate some tortilla chips in the car, and were going to stop at a bank to get money to go to dinner. All of the sudden, her gas hit empty and we were coasting along a pretty major highway. I told her to quickly pull into a Hardee's driveway to get out of the road before we lost momentum. She got a little giddy so I guided her through everything, like keeping her foot on the brake until she put the parking brake on to keep us out of the busy street. We tried recranking it a couple of times because there was a Mobile gas station down on the corner. She said that she has done this before, so I let her walk to the gas station, through the rain, to buy some gas. I met her on the road, giving her my umbrella, while I took the can. I took a lot of precautions not to get any water into the gas tank and stuff like that. It still wouldn't crank. She said that she had heard about pouring gas onto the carburetor to make it start. I told her that it would probably blow up on us, and we nixed that idea.
She had a really weird gas door that opened upwards. You couldn't poor very much of the gas from the can into the tank because of the weird angle. After a while, we backed it into the street, to see if it would crank on level ground. We then pushed it up the road a block onto a flat driveway. We sat in the car for a while talking and joking around. We thought it was funny that, despite the situation, we were still having fun. I admitted that we do seem to have a lot of fun together in normally depressing situations, including chemistry lab.
We decided to get something to eat at this restaurant that we were parked at. I had $2.50 and she had $2.00. We walked up towards the restaurant, and for some reason put our arms around each other for a second, saying that it would be all right. We kept them there while we walked for a surprisingly long time. It was longer than I would have expected us to do it. When we saw the restaurant, I was immediately disgusted. We were standing there joking about everything wrong with the place. When they asked if they could help us, we started laughing. I quickly suggested that she ask for a phone, and she called AAA.
We then decided to walk back to Hardee's instead. They had these value meals for about four dollars. There was a black guy taking orders, and two younger cute girls just cleaning things up. It was funny when Emily asked them if they could cut the sandwich in half, and then had to pool our money together to pay for it. We were cracking up at the absurdity of the whole evening, and the girls were looking at us pretty funny. Emily went to the bathroom. As I sat the tray down, I noticed the tow truck go by, and we then ran to the car. He sprayed lubricant into the carburetor, sort of like the stuff I keep in my car. It cranked right up. We laughed and then drove to the gas station to return their can. She, wanting to prove me wrong, asked the old man behind the counter if you could indeed poor gasoline onto the carburetor. He said yes, and she was all happy, giving me a slight punch in the arm. The younger mechanic who had overheard the conversation then cut in saying, `Yeah, but it might blow up in your face!' We started laughing and I rubbed in the fact that I was right, too. It was pretty funny.
We then drove back to Hardee's and ate our meal. We talked and joked around for a while. We stopped by the bank afterwards, and then headed over to Chili's for a big dessert. When we got there, it was unexpectedly crowded, and we were way underdressed. We checked out this little movie theater, but nothing good was showing. We proceeded to drive through the Wal Mart parking lot. I joked about running in, only because father and I had gone in the other day. She actually agreed. We were going to go in to buy some sweets, and then go back to our room to eat, have beer, and then play pool. We went in and looked around for a little while. We were having lots of fun. She said that she felt young again, and was having a lot of fun. I seem to have to have a talent for bringing out youthfulness in women. It was pretty neat. We talked a few minutes about how sometimes simple pleasures are the best.
We decided to have milk and Oreos, and pudding. I figured that since we needed milk, I should make fresh pudding, so we went to the grocery store. We bought double stuff Oreos, a gallon of milk, a large tub of cool whip, and a container each of pistachio and chocolate pudding. She said that she felt like a little girl again coming to the store with her grandmother who would buy her sweets that she wouldn't normally get. She also says that her family usually drinks powdered milk, making fresh milk a treat. It was fun.
We came back to my room really hoping that nobody else was there. Unfortunately Chris was there, and I introduced them. We got there just in time for a little pizza party Mia was throwing in her room. We walked over and got a few pieces. There were a lot of cute girls there, but I went back to Emily. It was funny because I kept hinting for Chris to go study somewhere, but he wouldn't. We wanted to watch a movie, and chose My Girl. I had seen it, but said that I hadn't. We had milk and cookies first. I then made the pistachio pudding, serving a big bowl full to each of us, topped with cool whip. We then each had a Moosehead, thanks Melissa! Chris finally went and studied in his room, but would come out for long periods of time and watch the movie from one of the stools. It would have been a lot more fun alone!
My eyes started watering a tiny bit, as did hers. Her face then became red and she did let out a few tears. I kept smiling and she would blush even worse, telling me not to look. It was really cute. I admitted a little while later that it moved me, too. Ed came in as we were leaving to go downstairs and play pool. I made a couple of good successive shots, but played rather badly. Chris even wandered down a while later and played table tennis. This really annoying guy that likes Ed kept talking to us, but I wouldn't have much to do with him. After about five games, she decided that it was finally time to end our experience, and I walked her to her car. It was a rather interesting evening.
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