I feel like a whore

So i haven’t written in so long and i have tons of things to write. Well after all Chuy did not go to mexico and the one who ended up leaving was Willy. He quit his job.. He stopped working on a wednesday which was the 6 of april.  So that friday of that week we had a surprise party for Chuy on his bday. It was fun i got to drink tequila after the longest time that i hadn’t done it. So i had to go early because my mom wouldn’t let me stay longer. Everyone was telling me not to go but i had to.  So i left and i got home at 1 my mom of course flipped on me but it didn’t matter. . anyways to my wonderful news the sunday after that George came to work to the restaurant, of course they had to be related…george started getting a little like Willy and you know playing around and stuff. To make this short since i’m tired of writing, well i ended up going to their house again on sunday cause george stole my phone at breaktime on saturday so at my breaktime on sunday i had to go since he doesn’t work on sundays. ok so i went and he gave it to me and then he came with me and we went to el Rodeo to buy my Daddy Yankee CD and then we went to walmart to buy my cd adapter for my car and a bunch of junk. so we went back to his house, and to make this even shorter….yes i slept with him…..i felt so bad because i barely known him a week. well i’ve know him for a couple of months but not know him know him you know. well so then i left, i was late (an hour) for work and it was embarrasing, everybody was looking at me funny. so George came at 8 and he was helping me and i wanted to slap the crap out of him for embarrasing me like that. well he called me that night and like he did right after we did it he kept asking me out and finally at night i said yeah and so now we are going out…couldn’t be more stupid really. now my mom knows and she gave me the huges speech ever. i’ve been sleeping over his house the last couple of days, i know it’s a mistake but i still do it. i don’t know what’s wrong with me. now i’m going out with george and i have a crazy life. oh yeah i’m failing english and psych class.

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