i ain't giving up quite yet, i've got too much to lose...

today i came in contact again with someone who intrigues me...

he won't read this so i feel okay using his name. for all intents and purposes it will make it easier. his name is hunter and his mom and my mom used to work together and were friends. they became pregnant around the same time with us. and so it goes...

her name is anne. well i met anne when i was in sixth grade i do believe. she was working at the clinic thing where i was getting my shots and i can remember instantly liking her. she was a real doll.

anyway. rewind a few months to governor's school time. my mom pulls up at about 6:40 in the stanton river parking lot and looks over and spots anne. it took a little while for me to recall her. well, hunter was a little gov school geek too. he started in ninth grade for the record. so our moms were yapping and we were thus introduced.

spending around two hours a day with this kid each day.... he is a very quiet one. i liked him off the bat though. he just has that quality. he's real shy but he would laugh along to evan's jokes and talk a little. i always thought he was uber sweet. secretly i kind of wished he'd open up and we could ummm chill?

anyway, today we're at the court house getting my license.... who walks in? hunter and his mom. his mom and my mom sat beside each other and chatted like teenagers. (btw they're was a smoking hot kid who caught my attention as he walked in... punk haircut and a blue suitjacket. damn i'm not even going to tell you what i want to do to that kid. lol) anyway, afterwards we all walked out together. i think i heard hunter say more words in 5 minutes than i had heard of him in two months. he seemed less shy i guess. he looked more like mature or something too. i couldn't help but to have a little crush on the kid. he so fucking innocent and adorable. not my type, but hey... the way things have been going lately i'm ready to have a stupid high school relationship with a sweet person. i mean hell, out parents are already friends.

when we got in the car my mom said anne had made the comment that we keep crossing paths. she said me and hunter needed to get married so that her and mom could sit together in church too.

i can't help but to believe crossing paths does mean something.... i love things like this....