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Friday, February 16, 2007


My name is Susan. What’s yours?
I don’t know what’s going to happen between myself and Jason, but for all of you rooting for a relationship, you may just get to do your victory dance. I can feel it right around the corner.

Friends don’t usually kiss and hold hands in the hallway. Friends don’t usually cuddle and lean all over each other. Friends don’t usually tell each other that they really, really love each other. Jason is becoming more than a friend… Again.

We shared a moment of intimate eating.

S: *Takes a corner off chicken sandwich and hands it to Jason* Here.
J: *Takes it* What is this?
S: Ketchup.
J: Oh. *holds it out* Take your bread.
S: *notices what he meant, a piece of bread hanging off the side, and takes it*
[After Jason’s trip to the vending machine with Mr. D]
S: *reaches for Jason’s bag of sun chips*
J: *notices and holds it out* These are stale.
S: *takes a bite* Yeah. They are. *takes one of the chips in her hand and holds it out to Jason*
J: *eats it from her fingers* I don’t see how that happens… It’s been in the machine less than a week and it’s stale.
S: It says March 2007 on the “use by”.
J: *munch-munch* They’re still stale.

Friends don’t usually miss each other this much, or wish it wasn’t a snow day so they could see each other.

Collin keeps saying, “You two. Go out. Now.”
Jai keeps saying, “Ya’ll make a cute couple. Why don’t you go out?”
Neda keeps saying, “Go out with him.”
And each time, Jason says, “No. We tried that. It doesn’t work.”
I’m sure everyone who sees us together thinks we’re dating, that we’re a couple. The way Courtney looked at me when Jason and I were messing with each other, she knew. And I just smiled. I know it, too.

But maybe this time it will be different. Maybe this time they’re won’t be a third party to split us up. Maybe we’ll make to May and he can take me to prom. Maybe he won’t wait until then to ask me out again, or decide that he might as well since we’re this close now.

“Falling in love is only for the brave. So, tell me, angel, how strong if your heart?” (pale3)

-Susan

P.S. I think one of the cutest things he does is that little puppy dog face, or when he taps his cheek, wanting a kiss.

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