"Chilax buddy boy it's gonna be all right" Jason, says to me as I slam my head on our bland residence walls.

"Yea, maybe it will." Not sure who I'm trying to convice. 'Cause the fact is that it won't get better. And telling Jason that wasn't going to make me feel better.

Whoa! Whoa! Hold up! I did not tell him my intentions with Jill. I'm stupid, but not that stupid

"She's a girl, like I told ya before, get her something. My personal fave is chocolate with some flashy jewlery." He said.

"Um, Jay. She's not that kind of girl." I retorted,

"Then what kind of girl is she?" He asked, and when I didn't answer let out a sly smile. Which I answered by ssaying "Shut Up."

That's the truth, I don't know what kind of girl Jill is. All I know is that she's from Toronto and is staying with some Sadie girl. Oay, so I do you a bit more but that's beside the point. The point is that I need to know her, which might be hard. Considering she won't talk to me.

* * * * *

Okay, it's offical. I'm an idiot. Why? Because I'm sitting in a hospital bed. Why? Because I decided that if she wouldn't talk to me, I could make her listen. But Charlie didn't agree. He thought my idea was idiotic and decided it was better suited for a hospital. But Charlie is a finely toned doberman.

Basically, I have a minor concusion from hitting the ground so hard.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Jill asks on her way into my hospital room. "Better now that I'm not in the hands of that merceless dog of theirs." I joke. "Yea, sorry about that." She says with and apoligetic look. " It's fine, this whole mess is actually all my fault. I shouldn't have been prowling around, I just wanted to tell you-" I begin, but I was cut off by and angry reply

"No! You definalty shouldn't have been stalking around the bushes of the house that I'm staying at! The Hudson's think your an insane stalker. Way to make an impression buddy." I was to stunned to speak, and there was an akward silence. "Just, get better soon." She turned and thumped out of the room.

"Chilax buddy boy it's gonna be all right" Jason, says to me as I slam my head on our bland residence walls.

"Yea, maybe it will." Not sure who I'm trying to convice. 'Cause the fact is that it won't get better. And telling Jason that wasn't going to make me feel better.

Whoa! Whoa! Hold up! I did not tell him my intentions with Jill. I'm stupid, but not that stupid

"She's a girl, like I told ya before, get her something. My personal fave is chocolate with some flashy jewlery." He said.

"Um, Jay. She's not that kind of girl." I retorted,

"Then what kind of girl is she?" He asked, and when I didn't answer let out a sly smile. Which I answered by ssaying "Shut Up."

That's the truth, I don't know what kind of girl Jill is. All I know is that she's from Toronto and is staying with some Sadie girl. Oay, so I do you a bit more but that's beside the point. The point is that I need to know her, which might be hard. Considering she won't talk to me.

* * * * *

Okay, it's offical. I'm an idiot. Why? Because I'm sitting in a hospital bed. Why? Because I decided that if she wouldn't talk to me, I could make her listen. But Charlie didn't agree. He thought my idea was idiotic and decided it was better suited for a hospital. But Charlie is a finely toned doberman.

Basically, I have a minor concusion from hitting the ground so hard.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" Jill asks on her way into my hospital room. "Better now that I'm not in the hands of that merceless dog of theirs." I joke. "Yea, sorry about that." She says with and apoligetic look. " It's fine, this whole mess is actually all my fault. I shouldn't have been prowling around, I just wanted to tell you-" I begin, but I was cut off by and angry reply

"No! You definalty shouldn't have been stalking around the bushes of the house that I'm staying at! The Hudson's think your an insane stalker. Way to make an impression buddy." I was to stunned to speak, and there was an akward silence. "Just, get better soon." She turned and thumped out of the room.