So it was the final day of band camp. Lol.

I literally moved so much crap today cause during lunch, a lady asked a lot of us if we could help carry some stuff into the portables, so of course I was like "Sure!"

So William and I run back in to say that we're gonna go help, and our teacher was cool with it, so like ten of us walk outside to look where the lady went so we could help.

We're looking everywhere, and at the end of it, literally only TWO PEOPLE HELPED UNLOAD THE FIRST VAN.

ME. And ANOTHER CHICK THAT PLAYS CLARINET.

Guess what? It was the heaviest stuff, and I mean HEAVY SHIT. It's like at least 80 degrees or higher where we are, so her & I were already breaking this huge sweat from carrying fro the van all the way to the portables.

We thought we were done. WRONG.

There was another GODDAMN VAN. So her and I went to band to as for more people, and our teacher literally announced it to the class, and guess what?

Only three other guys came out. I was giving William the sassy look because he ditched the first time, and he still can find me in Wattpad either, so who's the real winner now?

I cut myself from carrying some heavy piece of shit. Ugh.

So after that was done, which took FOREVER, we went back in and man I was in the worst mood. I was SO sassy to everyone, like holy crap. I sat down in my seat and I was like "All y'all are so lazy, my god!"

I can't remember who said something to me right after I sat down, but I roasted ten with this epic comeback and the people around were like "OHHH shit... I'm out"

I probably don't remember cause I was that moody. Usually when I'm moody, I don't think people should sass me around.

Just kidding, I JUST remembered.

When my band teacher was helping Andrei with his trumpet, apparently he decided to finally join band so he came halfway through today, Kris was next to him and said "Yeah, it's okay to make a BIG mistake." And he looked directly at me, so I like wtf, so I fired back "Kris, you ARE a mistake."

So people covered their mouths and isn't say anything cause they didn't wanna mess with me XD My ban teacher came to me and asked how it was outside, so I started complaining how it was hot as fuck and that it took forever cause really nobody else had helped. I was in a grumpy mood for real.

My band teacher is the best teacher ever, so he asked if I just needed a break and I was like "Omg yes."

He let me eat Popsicles in the back while everyone else was playing music. William was like "Hook me up!"

Now, let's get to the "oh shit boi" part.

And I mean OH SHIT BOI. I was NOT EXPECTING IT AT ALL.

So today was the freshman orientation today, and a bunch of seniors are pairs with a group of freshies to lead around the school, and at one point they all go to the gym to learn the fight song.

So before anyone is there except the cheerleaders practicing a few times, we move in our instruments to the gym on the very left side where we usually would sit. Again, I also helped the percussion carry their instruments cause I'm nice like that.

So after twenty minutes of waiting, practicing with the cheerleaders the do their dance while we play, the munchkins and seniors finally come in. The seniors are all wearing orange shirts so they can easily be noticed.

So of course everyone's watching, including me, just carelessly watching. I'm glancing at their faces and stuff, ya know the usual.

I looked at someone I didn't think would be helping FRESHMAN. I literally almost flipped.

My.

Shit.

You guys aren't gonna believe it.

I didn't believe it and I was like "WHAT THE FUCK?!?"

It.

Was..........

*drumroll*

NGHB.

I literally almost dropped my clarinet and started moving so awkwardly, and I was like "Oh shit, I gotta hide!!"

Andrei's in front of me, so he turns around and was like "What? From who?"

I like, shaking my head and he keeps asking, so I finally had to tell him. I was like "It's fucking NGHB like what the fuck!! You know I don't even care, why am I freaking out right now?! Yeah-"

I just kept rambling until it was time to shut up.

I mean, it's crazy how fast summer flies. The last time I saw him was the last day of finals, which was June 17th.

Two months and two days, bitch.

Meh, who cares.

I'm just praying that he's not in any of my classes so I won't like him again.

Like, I got so jittery from trying to avoid him, I put music stands in the way just in case.

Well, that didn't last long.

After we were done, we had to exit the gym while EVERYONE was still in the bleachers. Ugh, it sucks that he knows I'm in the band.

So I carried my stand on my right side as we exited the door straight across, and there's a bunch of signs the seniors made, so of course when I walk by one it falls down.

I just skittered away and started laughing.

I looked back at a few other band members cracking up but I didn't take a CHANCE to look at the bleachers.

I'm so happy I didn't make eye contact with him. Like, BOI.

I hated seeing him cause he looked pretty cute.

But this year I don't want any distractions, I really wanna focus on academics. So he's cut. Outta. My. Life.

Damn, he was cut on the last day of school XD

I start school next Wednesday....

The last weekend before school and I have this insane basketball camp that lasts two whole days. Fuck.

Oh well.