Monday, May 18, 2009

denim kurtis

Is the biggest air head alive. At volleyball practice (since I am the manager for the varsity team I practice with them). He always tries to push my buttons like he is a first grader trying to get a girl to notice. It is really annoying. He always tries to sit next to me at games, and pretends to throw a ball at me, and just little weird stuff like that.
Two weeks ago he came up to me and hit me in the stomach, I would call it a punch.. well a really weak one. I was still livid. I was so mad and shocked I just stood there and then I went to go hit. After 15 minutes of being heated he came up to me and was pressing my buttons and making noises in my ear. I turned around and got in his face yelling at him to never touch me like that ever again. He stood back and kept making mean noises at me. Then I grabbed my purse and walked out. Koring then pulled me aside, and asked me what was wrong, I thought he was mad but he really wasn't, I told him something really personal about me getting punched in the stomach when someone would try and get their way and denim reminds me of that person and it scares me. Koring just stood there and he looked down and said how sorry he was. I tried to smile and said that it was a while ago, and grabbed my stuff and left. I was about to open my car when I noticed that I left my keys in the gym. I had to walk all the way back to the gym and Denim was sitting on the table where my keys were. He looked at me and I had never seen that expression on his face. He looked really upset, maybe Koring told him what I told him. I really do not know. So I grabbed my keys looked at him and walked out. 

I called Taylor crying and he kind of freaked out and asked me what happen. I told him and he was sooooo mad. 
Taylor told Denim to knock it off and Denim started talking a whole bunch of .... bologna (to put it in better terms). A thing that I worry about with Taylor, and also my older brother is that if someone messes with me, (like something extreme) they either fight them themselves, or they get someone else to do it. But with both my brother and Taylor, when they fight they either stop when they know someone is broken, or they aren't/can't move... and in rare occations if someone pulls them off. Taylor has been really good about not fighting, but my older brother (tim) on the other hand is not at all. I tell him absolutely nothing. Ew, no. 

1 comment:

dennis said...

wow this is some great writing! NOT hah nothing better to do then write about people... check your own problems.

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