He Kissed Me...

On the cheek, but yeah. I'm still in shock.
We were in the Indoor Commons, finishing up our Greek Tragedies in English. The bell rang, and we packed up the props.
He came up to me, and said, "I have to go. My brother's really mad at me now."
"Aww, I'm sorry," I said, and gave him a hug. He hugged me back, and kissed me on the right cheek. Mhm. I still can't quite process this, but...yeah.
We had a continuation party in band today, and I ate WAAAAAY too many sweets. Then a lollipop in PE, an some more fudge and a Hershey's Kiss after school. Bleh. I feel sick. In the party, Sean randomly sat down next to me and put his arm around my shoulders. I repeated the gesture to him, and we started ricking side to side for no reason. xD
After school, but before Eliot left, Sean came over to me, and told me about how we'd both get two hit-free weeks. "So I may as well hit you hard now," he said. I laughed, and we hugged, then he hit me on the head, and I hit him back and stole his hat. I ran, and he chased me. "Run, Faye, Run!" I heard someone shout behind me. I obeyed. We ran out into the Outdoor Commons, when I realized that I was wearing the scarf that Lily had given me for Christmas a few minutes before, and that he could strangle me with it. I chucked the hat behind me and slowed a bit. He still grabbed onto the scarf, then dragged me over so he could grab his hat. We went back inside, panting. We hugged again, and he left.
Later, we went back to the English room to grab our stuff. I took pictures of Lily, Lisa, Eliot, and Will with my phone. Eliot left after another quick hug. As he opened the door, the fire alarm went off. "Yeah, I'm getting out of here," he said, and went.
Lily and I went outside (after I went to my locker, haha). The teachers were freaking out. The fire department came.
Sean was on his bike, and came over and said, "I'm sorry."
I hugged him, saying, "Me too. What for?" I be intelligent.
"For hitting you and taking your stuff."
"Yeah, I'm sorry too." We grinned at each other, and I said, "See you next year!"
"Yep!" he said.
It was really sweet when we were watching the rest of Iron Man in band, because Sean and Alicia (his girlfriend) were sitting on the floor, and Sean was behind her, watching with his head to her left, and he had his arms wrapped around her waist.
They are the greatest couple ever. EVER. Like, Alicia is a really confident, tomboy-ish girl, and Sean is not quite so confident, and slightly more girly that most guys. They make the perfect pair. And they were REALLY REALLY cute today! I almost started squealing.
I was walking to the IDC during lunch, and Jackson ran past me with this stuffed chicken, and someone was chasing him (forget who).
"Faye." he said as he passed.
"Hi," I said, confused. I wished I had just said, "Jackson." But oh well.
As they went, I heard him yell, "It's my cock!"
Katrina and I had a laughing fit over this in a minute, when I told her about it.
Oh, did I mention that Jackson and Jenice are FINALLY going out? I don't like either of them, but they're so cute together!
Later, Katrina and I went to hang out in the Art Room, as the IDC had officially gotten boring. As we walked in, I hear Alex (not my friend--different one, who's going out with Brittany) say, "Isn't that Eliot?"
"I don't know..." Brittany (who's pretty much glued to his side, as always) said.
I looked, and saw my boyfriend's backpack and jacket on a table. As I approached, I realized there was also a pair of jeans.
"What is that?" whispered Katrina.
"I'm not sure," I whispered back, "but I think it's my boyfriend."
Hesitantly, I poked his ankle. He groaned, and removed the jacket from his face. He had actually been asleep. On a table. In the Art Room.
I started cracking up.
Later, we were sitting together, me kinda leaning against him, Katrina to my right.
"So when's the wedding?" Eddie asked. Could have killed him. "And should I bring, like...flowers?"
Katrina promptly joined in, and I punched her lightly on the arm. Pfft.
In PE, we were watching a movie about Tiger Woods in the boy's locker room. I leaned against Eliot, while my friends pretended not to be glancing at us every few seconds.
Mig turned off the TV a few minutes before class ended, and told us to just hang out. Eliot lay back, and I rested my head on his chest. An excited squeal came from Emily, and I gave her the finger. I was TIRED. I apologized later, though, as did she.

Well, that's about all I can say. Later!

Love,
Faye

PS
As it turns out, his mom got sick, and he's staying home for Christmas.