The last two weeks have flown by in a blur or school and work, last weekend Kim stayed at her friends after going to a party at some guy from school's and I have to admit, I was worried she might meet someone else and I'd hear about it at school on Monday but thankfully there's been nothing.
Even though I met her parents, did the whole looking at baby photos and tried to make a good impression on them, we still haven't discussed whether we're actually a couple and I don't want to just assume we are, but I also don't want to outright ask her like some sort of insecure fool, because the guys at work tell me that's a real turnoff for girls.
They tell me I should be domineering and confident, which is all well and good but I don't actually know what I'm doing, so even if I wanted to be, I wouldn't know how.
I ran out of there like my ass was on fire, I'm freaking out.Not by what he's just told me, but my reaction to it. I feel like one of those blokes in old films who values their new wife's purity over everything else.I never, ever thought I'd be like this, but knowing no one else has touched him is making me puff up all proud and shout to the world that he's mine and only mine. I feel special, like him waiting this long and choosing me means more than just the fact that he's been too busy before and I feel guilty that I didn't wait for him too. It's ridiculous, I'm ridiculous and I need to get it together before I embarrass us both by telling him all of this.It is amazing though. He's so wonderful. Sweet, considerate, caring, funny, interesting, as well as stupidly hot. I just can't imagine how he's gone thi
I wake up early wrapped around Kim and just watch her. I know it's creepy but I can't stop, I'm mesmerised by the girl by my side and I try very hard not to disturb her, because this has been the best weekend of my life and I don't want it to end.When I brush her hair back from her face, she murmurs something in her sleep, rolling over towards me and settling her head on my chest.I've never felt like this before, perfectly happy, like everything is as it should be and it's disconcerting, part of me is just waiting for something to go wrong, but closeted away in my room, I'm allowing myself to bask in the good feelings."Morning." Kim rubs her eyes, yawning as she sits up and I'm torn, loving that she's awake and I get to be with her, but also knowing the night is now officially over and at some point today,
I think my family scared Jake off last night. He couldn't get away fast enough and I didn't hear from him until a lot later, long after he would have already gotten home.He said everything was fine and I'm not normally the sort of girl to get all anxious about a guy's behaviour, but after a wonderful weekend together, I'm eager to get to school and make sure everything is ok with us.I kind of hate myself for feeling like this, so I suck it up, put on my happy face and prepare for the worst. It's hardly been a long relationship, if it ends now, I'll get over it, but, the more I think about it ending, the angrier I get.What if he's taken me for a fool? Toying with me all this time, making me feel a way I refuse to acknowledge right now, just to sleep with me. What sort of guy does that? I bet he wasn't even a virgi
I didn't even think twice about skipping school with Kim today and as soon as she said she didn't have a plan, I knew Steven's place would be the place to take her.Part of me wanted to impress her, which is ridiculous because it's not my place, but it was obvious from the moment we pulled up that she was in awe of the whole house.I hate that I had to drop her off to go to work, but then that part of me that's still in denial about the end date of our relationship is telling me if I work hard, save enough money, then I might be able to have a future that includes both her and my brother's.It's much colder recently, so Derek has been allowing Bob, Connor, Rich and Duncan to drink inside, as long as they don't cause any trouble and so far they've been ok, although he tells me it's only a matter of time and so
Jake normally texts me before bed, but I got nothing last night and I haven't seen him in school today. I text him at lunch to find out where he was and he's still not reolied. I'm worried, which makes it hard to concentrate on my lessons and I said I'd work tonight so I can't even go over after school to check he's ok.Lloyd is cuddled up in the music classroom with Heidi Miller when I pass, so I pop in and he scowls at me."What is it with you and Jake interrupting at the worst possible time?""Is he ok? I haven't seen him today?" Ignoring his complaint I get straight to the point."Yeah, he's been in. He had to sort something out with Ki, chill, I'm sure he'll call you later." His words aren't particularly reassuring, but they are effective in making me feel lik
Carlton Academy must be really keen to have Kian because they offered us a tour the day after I called them. Maggie sorted us all the day off of school so we can go with them and we're all going to work on him together.The building we pull up in front of is enormous and old, built of stone with decorations like you'd see on a church and as we walk into the reception, Maggie's heels clicking on the floor echo around us."Ms Redwood, Mr Alworthy." A woman in a blue suit comes striding out of the first door, her hand outstretched in greeting and even though I've covered the majority of my tattoos, I see her eyes sweep over me and I'm confident she's not impressed with what she sees, but she keeps her false smile in place. "Welcome, it's so nice of you to come. I'm Alison Greaves, the head of Carlton. Would you like to look around first? Coach Argent is going to j
I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, the incident with Kian and Mark this morning was all over school but I'd already organised it, so I just hope I don't make things worse. "What's the surprise?" Kian asks as soon as we drop my friends off at Ellie's house. "Wait and see." I glance sideways at him and give him a quick smile before focusing on the sat nav directions. "Can I not just have a little clue?" He teases and I shake my head. "Fine, what's going on with you and my brother? You were together and now you're not and he's grumpier than he's ever been." "You'll have to ask him about that." My answer is uncharacteristically aggressive and he flinches beside me. "Sorry, I mean, I don't really understand why he ended it, I thought it was going well so it came a
I watch her drive away from me, struggling to keep myself from.chasing after her. What she did today for Kian just makes me love her more. I can admit that to myself now, I'm in love with her, but unfortunately, that won't change anything.Standing outside while I box away my feelings, I fix my face and go back inside, making sure no one knows what's really going on.Kian is still talking about the rugby lads he met today as if they're god's, gushing about how good each one is and how much fun it was to be around them. Mason and Lloyd are grinning at him and it's obvious they're trying their hardest not to ruin his happiness by taking the piss, especially when he mentions how good one of the boys is at ball handling.I slide into the chair that has unofficially become mine, unnoticed, or so I thought u
We travelled for three years in the end and it was amazing. I'll forever be grateful to my brother's and Maggie for pushing me to come. Kim did her vlogging and articles and was quickly picked up by a travel website who paid her to write for them. It wasn't a lot, but it was her first paid writing job and she was so excited that it didn't matter that she was earning less than she did at the bar we were working at at the time and in the long run, it allowed her to figure out what she loved doing, which is why she's now a journalist for a well known newspaper as well as continuing to document her activities and review places online on her own personal website. She's actually become so popular that we get a lot of free things: meals, nights out, activities etc… in the hope she'll write a positive review of their business. I also figured out what I wanted to do while we were abroad and no, it wasn't a farmer, although I must admit, those six months in Australia working on cattle ranches
I've been home for all of four days and not said a word to anyone about the possibility of no longer travelling. I know why, because up until the moment I say it out loud, it's still very much just a possibility, even though I've already come to my decision. The moment I say it out loud though, there'll be questions; what am I going to do now? Am I going to university? If so, what am I planning to study? If not, what am I going to do workwise? I can't answer any of these questions because I have no idea myself. My friends will be excited to have me home and I know they'll be pestering me to move away and live with them but I'm not sure if I want that either, none of it fills me with as much excitement as the idea of seeing the world did. And a big part of me is also worried about disappointing my family, it took them a while to understand why I wanted to live a nomadic lifestyle, but they've come to terms with it and now I'll be changing everything up after only a month. So I've k
Today's the day Kim comes back and I couldn't be more excited! We spoke for hours last night while she packed and I don't want her to miss out on her dreams but the selfish part of me is incredibly relieved that she sounds happy to be coming home too. Is it wrong to hope she'll come back more often? Or that maybe she'll travel for a year before wanting to stay with me? Yes, I'm selfish and horrible, but I can't help how I feel. I want to be with her and I can't see that changing. Anyway, her flight is meant to come in at midday and her parents invited me over for a little welcome home meal this evening. I can't deny I'm nervous too. What if she found the separation and long distance thing just
Spain is beautiful. And hot, I'm already sporting a deep tan after being out and about every day for the last two and a half weeks, but… and here's something I never thought I'd say, I'm lonely. Missing Jake specifically.Every night I look forward to speaking to him, hearing what he's getting up to and telling him all about where I've been.My friend's are all at home together, spending the last few months on the beach before all going off to university and my family have never felt further away. I've never experienced homesickness before, but part of me is wondering whether I've made a mistake.I built myself up to tour the world and I am seeing some amazing sights, but it's not the same as when I went on holiday with my family or friends, there's no one to share the experience with and appare
Only thirty-seven days left until I see her again!I wake up and the notification is there on my phone, counting down the days until she's back and I can't wait.Logically I know it's already been a week and the rest of the month will fly by, but every day is the same - monotonous, devoid of the excitement I never knew I missed until she crashed into my life and then took herself away and it feels like she's already been gone for a lifetime.We've spoken every day, at seven o'clock on the dot and she sounds like she's having a wonderful time. She's in Spain and so far, she's hiked a volcano, visited a vineyard and toured some historical buildings, writing about it in detail online, complete with beautiful grinning photos of her at each location and I'm taking in every detail of each blog as th
This last year has gone so fast, which is what I wanted right up until Jake came into my life but now, sitting in my room with Jake beside me, knowing I should have packed already because I leave tomorrow, I wish I had more time. We had a going away dinner with my parents earlier, my friends and I have done the night out to send me off and now it's just Jake and I, the clock ticking louder than normal, but that might just be in my head. Neither of us are talking about the fact that this is our last few hours together, we're actively avoiding it actually, finding anything and everything to talk about instead, but my giant backpack sits on the chair, almost like it's staring at us, mocking us with our impending separation. "You're coming back for your results though, aren't you?" Jake suddenly addresses what we're
Kim's acting like she just tripped over and stubbed her toe, not a massive car accident that has left her with broken bones and bruises over the majority of her body.It was awful seeing her lying in the hospital bed, but what was worse was waiting to find out if she was going to be ok and I knew then, that I couldn't stay away from her anymore.I'll work it out somehow, I have no idea how, but I'll find a way.After dropping my brother's at home, I head back via the shop to pick up chocolates and flowers, because even though I keep thinking about Simon pinning his wife to the front of his car, Kim likes flowers and I want her to be happy.She found the story funny too, like I knew she would.Now w
I feel like I've been hit by a truck, whilst hungover. My body aches, my brain hurts and there's constant beeping noise which is driving me nuts. I bet it's Shane and his friends winding me up, setting an alarm and hiding it in my room somewhere, but I don't have the energy to locate it right now.Last night must have been messy because I don't remember anything after leaving Jake's house. I'm not surprised though, I can't believe I embarrassed myself like that, how am I ever going to face him again?I groan aloud, my eyes are closed but the light in the room feels too bright to open them yet. I attempt to roll my face into the pillow to let myself gradually recover but a sharp pain in my side stops me, making my groan turn to a gasp."Kim, honey, how are you feeling?" My dad's voice is surprisingly close and now I
I watch her drive away from me, struggling to keep myself from.chasing after her. What she did today for Kian just makes me love her more. I can admit that to myself now, I'm in love with her, but unfortunately, that won't change anything.Standing outside while I box away my feelings, I fix my face and go back inside, making sure no one knows what's really going on.Kian is still talking about the rugby lads he met today as if they're god's, gushing about how good each one is and how much fun it was to be around them. Mason and Lloyd are grinning at him and it's obvious they're trying their hardest not to ruin his happiness by taking the piss, especially when he mentions how good one of the boys is at ball handling.I slide into the chair that has unofficially become mine, unnoticed, or so I thought u