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    Girls Like Me

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      Don’t blow this.

      Don’t blow this.

      “Oh, you’re not?”

      Don’t blow this.

      Don’t blow this.

      Don’t blow this.

      “If you don’t wanna be my—”

      Don’t blow this.

      Don’t blow this.

      Don’t blow this.

      “Yes! I do!”

      OMG, why did I just shout that?

      We Laugh

      He becomes

      Real . . .

      Feeling Happy

      Like in new soda ad

      Like in Disney ending

      Like in thin-girl body

      Did You Know

      Happy people

      STILL have

      To go to class?

      E N T I R E

      C l a s s

      Is

      Fixed

      On

      Me

      Must Have Discovered

      One of my

      Horrible secrets

      Fan letter to cast of

      Glee

      Squidward-themed desktop wallpaper

      Jennifer Love Hewitt playlist.

      OMG . . .

      The Whispers Begin

      When I take my seat

      Low humming sends words floating into air

      Slowly rising into

      Debate. Uproar. Laughter.

      Text “911” Godot

      Godotwait4me: What’s wrong?

      notall2gether: News of us hit the entire school

      Godotwait4me: Us sounds nice

      notall2gether: Focus

      Godotwait4me: What’s wrong if they know?

      notall2gether: They are forming an angry mob

      Godotwait4me: Torch wielding or bat swinging?

      notall2gether: Torch

      Godotwait4me: Great, means they’ll come at night. We’ll find a place to hide

      notall2gether: And regroup

      Godotwait4me: Or kiss. Whatever.

      notall2gether: Everyone acts so shocked

      Godotwait4me: That’s what they get for not reading our newsletter “BLA-SHAY” daily

      notall2gether: They think I’m not good for you bc . . .

      Godotwait4me: Bc?

      notall2gether: You know . . .

      Godotwait4me: Oh . . . bc you’re a lefty?

      notall2gether: No . . .

      Godotwait4me: Bc you bite your nails?

      notall2gether: No :)

      Godotwait4me: Bc you freak out when your food touches

      notall2gether: Only when it’s mash potatoes. And no!

      Godotwait4me: Then what?

      notall2gether: Bc I’m not . . . thin

      Godotwait4me: So what? I like the way you look. A lot.

      notall2gether: You’re not worried the entire school will laugh at you?

      Godotwait4me: No need to worry, if I text you any longer, I’ll get kicked out of school

      notall2gether: Oh, sorry

      Godotwait4me: Who needs education. I can pump gas

      notall2gether: I think you need a high school diploma for that too

      Godotwait4me: Seriously?

      notall2gether: Yup

      Godotwait4me: Then I better go :)

      Recap Night w/ Godot with BFFs

      Dash warns against a summer wedding

      “Sweaty bride is not hot”

      Boots pushes for Trekkie theme

      Her excitement

      Hides shades of blues and grays

      “What’s Wrong?” We Ask.

      “Can I tell you guys something?”

      “Anything,” Dash reassures.

      “I really don’t wanna die”

      “No one has to know”

      We Hold Her

      Tighter than a patient should be held

      Don’t care

      Never letting go

      notall2gether: What’s your most embarrassing moment ever?

      Godotwait4me: Heard rents having sex

      notall2gether: How did you know?

      Godotwait4me: Dirty talk and heavy breathing

      notall2gether: How does that go?

      Godotwait4me: Heavy breathing? Inhale . . . exhale . . .

      notall2gether: No! How do you talk dirty? What do you say?

      Godotwait4me: Things like grass stains, mud, grease spot . . .

      notall2gether: Haha. For real. Have you tried it?

      Godotwait4me: No but doesn’t seem hard. You just say “It feels good when you touch that”

      notall2gether: What’s “that”?

      Godotwait4me: Idk, fill in the blank

      notall2gether: Ok . . . feels good when you touch my toe

      Godotwait4me: Unless you have a thing about feet, that’s not really dirty. Pick something else

      notall2gether: You go

      Godotwait4me: I could say “your boobs feel good”

      notall2gether: Who said I would let you touch?

      Godotwait4me: You wouldn’t let me touch them?

      notall2gether: Maybe . . .

      Godotwait4me: Lol. Ok, what can I touch?

      notall2gether: My heart

      Godotwait4me: No fair! That’s the hardest part to reach

      notall2gether: Not true. You’re almost there

      Godotwait4me: Then call me Blake

      notall2gether: It just seems . . . unreal when I do

      Godotwait4me: Ok then, send me pic of your boobs

      notall2gether: No ;)

      Godotwait4me: Heart or boob.

      notall2gether: Hey, um . . . you know I’m not gonna have sex with you right?

      Godotwait4me: Wait . . . I’m the one who’s not having sex with you. You think a few sexting words and a great date is enough to get me in bed? No way! I need to be wooed . . .

      notall2gether: I heard you are easy. Giving it up to students, cashiers . . . the Avon lady

      Godotwait4me: That #%#%& promised she’d never tell!

      notall2gether: LMAO

      Godotwait4me: She offered lifetime supply of mint shampoo. And well, a man has needs.

      notall2gether: Was she gentle?

      Godotwait4me: Rough. Very rough.

      notall2gether: And you liked that?

      Godotwait4me: Loved it :)

      notall2gether: Lol.

      Godotwait4me: But I think it would be better with you

      notall2gether: Why?

      Godotwait4me: Bc her phone kept ringing.

      notall2gether: Avon ladies are in high demand

      Godotwait4me: Apparently. Promise you will turn phone off when we do it.

      notall2gether: If I’m giving it up, it means we are the last two people on earth. So, my cell won’t ring.

      Godotwait4me: So . . . no chance at all huh? Damn. After I made a playlist and everything

      notall2gether: Who’s on it?

      Godotwait4me: Stewie Griffin rendition of “I will always love you”

      notall2gether: You know the way to a girl’s heart

      Godotwait4me: Seriously though, I’m cool with your “no sex” thing. No biggie.

      notall2gether: You sure?

      Godotwait4me: Yeah, no biggie.

      notall2gether: K, it’s late. Should go to bed

      Godotwait4me: Stay

      notall2gether: Why?

      Godotwait4me: Not ready to let you go

      Next Day, Sam Meets Me by My Locker

      He looks misplaced

      “He’s gone,” he says

      “Who?”

      “Dash’s dad found out about us.

      He took Dash’s cell away and sent him

      To military school.”

      In Case of Emergency

      If your life starts F

      A

      L

      L

      I

      N

      G

      A  P  A  R  T

      Breaking from inside out

      Pull all BFFs close
    and

      Brace for impact

      That Emergency Procedure

      Is where I place my faith

      GRAB HOLD OF BFFS BOOTS & DASH

      Ten seconds ago the system went

      d

      o

      w

      n

      Dash

      Hauled off to

      Military school!

      Oh No!

      Sense

      Any

      Makes

      Nothing !!!

      What???

      I mean nothing makes any—ARGH!!!!

      You know what I mean

      DASH

      Turns all my problems to

      Dazzling, sparkly jewels of

      “@$#$#@%#@ ’em

      If they don’t like you”

      Bedazzles my worries till they shine

      Like the star he says

      I am

      Pairs my fears with confidence and

      Skinny jeans

      As Soon As School Ends

      Head to Boots

      Like mine, all her calls to Dash

      Have gone unanswered

      Over Next Few Days

      Boots and I

      Try Dash’s mom

      She is from the

      “Husband knows best” era

      Will not help us

      Next Day, Find Note in Locker

      “GBPB”

      ??? ??? ???

      Wrong Locker I’m Guessing

      Sigh.

      Days are years

      Without Dash

      Only Bright Spot

      Is seeing

      Him

      Godotwait4me: I know you’re down about Dash but how do you feel about Halloween?

      notall2gether: As a religion?

      Godotwait4me: Lol. No, as a reason to dress crazy and party

      notall2gether: I’m for it

      Godotwait4me: Hudson’s throwing a party after the dance. Wanna go?

      notall2gether: Heard about it. Invite only.

      Godotwait4me: This invite is not formal enough? Should I send fancy font your way?

      notall2gether: Well certainly fancier than Times New Roman. What kind of girl do you think I am?

      Godotwait4me: Shay Summers you are invited to Hudson’s Bash with Blake Harrison. Please confirm with smiley face.

      notall2gether: :)))))))

      Godotwait4me: For a sec I thought you would turn me down

      notall2gether: You picked a good font so . . .

      Godotwait4me: Whatever it takes to get the girl

      notall2gether: Don’t know Hudson well. Is he . . . cool with you and me?

      Godotwait4me: Sure, we’ve been friends since 2nd grade.

      notall2gether: Did you guys wrestle and play hide n seek?

      Godotwait4me: No, we had pillow fights, did each other’s hair, and played spin the bottle.

      notall2gether: Heard he uses tongue . . .

      Godotwait4me: ARGH!!! Ok. Great. Now the nightmares begin. Seriously, he’s cool.

      notall2gether: Okay . . .

      Godotwait4me: You worry too much about what other people think

      notall2gether: I worry just enough

      Godotwait4me: What will you go as?

      notall2gether: If I don’t get math homework done, “failing student”

      Godotwait4me: I haven’t done my work either. Fail together?

      notall2gether: Deal.

      Godotwait4me: Last year I dressed up like a Red Bull can

      notall2gether: Dash and I went trick or treating last year bc he felt we were never too old for sugar high. He went as Madonna

      Godotwait4me: Cool

      notall2gether: Post Op.

      Godotwait4me: Argh!

      notall2gether: I know :)

      Godotwait4me: What about you?

      notall2gether: I never know what to go as

      Godotwait4me: Anyone topless

      notall2gether: Lol. My boobs may not be as nice to look at as you think

      Godotwait4me: I know your boobs are . . . hot

      notall2gether: How?

      Godotwait4me: Bc you’re hot.

      notall2gether: Thx. Hey I saw a few kids wearing buttons at school. Know anything about it?

      Godotwait4me: What kind of buttons?

      Godotwait4me: Idk

      notall2gether: Kelly pinned one to her handbag

      Godotwait4me: I don’t really notice Kelly

      notall2gether: Nicest.Thing.You.Said.To.Me.Ever.

      Godotwait4me: So now do I get to see them?

      notall2gether: No :)

      Godotwait4me: Worth a shot

      notall2gether: Step Satan went out on a date

      Godotwait4me: And you are happy and supportive. Lol

      notall2gether: Seriously. How could she?

      Godotwait4me: It doesn’t mean she didn’t love your dad

      notall2gether: If she did, she would wait before she dated again

      Godotwait4me: How long?

      notall2gether: 40 years

      Godotwait4me: Sounds reasonable.

      notall2gether: Dad loved her. And she just forgot about him

      Godotwait4me: I get it, Rain. My dad forgot us. But that is mainly Mom’s fault

      notall2gether: Is she seeing someone?

      Godotwait4me: No, said she will stay single wait for my dad to come around.

      notall2gether: That’s good

      Godotwait4me: Except Dad has not come around at all

      notall2gether: There’s still time

      Godotwait4me: I call Dad. Invite him to my ball games. He always says “Next time.” But I still ask

      notall2gether: So . . . it’s official: Hope=Bad.

      Godotwait4me: Yet I still carry some with me . . . for us.

      notall2gether: Me too . . .

      More and More

      G P B P

      Buttons are

      Popping up

      Everywhere

      It’s Scribbled

      On Desks. Notebooks.

      Walls. Lockers.

      On my locker

      Must Focus on Costume Party

      Invited by

      My boyfriend

      Later, Kara Knocks

      Places mail on bed

      Stack of letters

      From

      DASH!!!!

      Read Them Out Loud

      To Boots

      Per his request:

      The Days and

      Nights

      Of

      Inmate

      #253-74

      If He Doesn’t Kill Me

      The whole time I was telling Dad

      I am gay

      Thought

      I’d love to get him in a different tie

      One that matches the green of his eyes

      If he doesn’t kill me

      Before the Rage

      Of my news

      Before the fire

      From his words

      Before the fury

      Of his hand on my shoulders

      “Shaking me straight”

      There was

      Sadness . . .

      Dad Needed Me

      To be someone else

      Tried Failed

      Tried Failed

      Tried Failed

      When can I

      Stop?

      Dad Regrets Having Me

      It’s in his Breath

      It’s in his Sigh

      It’s in his Voice

      Regret . . .

      Gone

      Didn’t think he’d send me away

      Hate so deep wants me gone

      Surely he’ll miss

      My face

      My smile

      Me?

      Mom Hasn’t Been Sleeping

      She hugs tight

      Too tight

      Dizzy . . .

      She makes cookies for the road

      Sweet . . .

      Dad says

      It’
    s for the best

      Really . . . ?

      Military School

      Is where Sameness lives

      Art hangs itself

      Expression drinks cyanide

      Love leaps off roofs

      Didn’t Plan to Tell Them About Me

      Then one slip

      About getting mani-pedi

      Seals my fate

      The Hands

      Jett Holden has hands

      Like football fields

      And like Dad

      He hates me

      Jett Looks for Me

      Like cats look for mice

      Bully looks for gay kid

      I’ve Been

      Pulled poked punched by Jett

      Says it’s my fault

      For being gay

      Don’t Bother to Count the Minutes

      There are

      No clocks

      In HELL

      Hurricane Jett

      Has been raging all day

      Knocking down everything in its path

      My head. My chest. My legs.

      Jett Runs a “Spa”

      He treats me

      To headfirst

      Whirlpool

      Commode bath

      Free of charge

      Not Allowed

      Outside contact

      Missing my girls

      Certain Shay is overreacting and causing drama

      Boots turned nurses into Trekkies

      Didn’t Know

      Anger would die

      Hate would soften

      And I’d miss Dad

      Most

      But Not Today

      Every day mice get eaten

      But not this mouse

      Not today

      Pissed

      Have not read one glam mag

      Have no access to Twitter

      And so no idea what Justin B. is wearing . . .

      Argh!!!

      As the Mouse Rants

      The cat comes over

      Sticks out claws

      This mouse has claws today too

      Well manicured and ready to

      ATTACK!

      We Hit the Floor

      Jett and I

      He is shocked

      I am not playing dead

      Shocked I am standing my ground

      We Roll on the Floor

      His fists make contact

      With my face

      Jett Calls Me

      Every name that

      Hurts

      I Will Not Back Down

      See Dad’s face

      On Jett

      Long to destroy them both

      Why? Why

      Hurt me?

      Jett Holds Down My Face

      With his hands

      He is irate

      Will kill me for sure

      Lowers His Face onto Mine

      He is going to bite me

      OMG

      My pretty, pretty face!!!

      His Bite

      Is not a bite

      It’s a kiss . . .

      Jett Takes Off like His Name

      When he hears the others come

      They help me up

      A Kiss???

      It was

      Wow . . .

      Jett Can’t

      Look me in the eye

      Maybe if he sees me

     


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