Notes

Natalie Wanasek... I never paid much attention to her in high school. We were friends, I guess. We had some classes together, like Earth Science and Mixed Choir, but that was pretty much it. I always kind of thought, you know, what if she did like me? Like, what would I do? But I guess I figured that it wasn't possible. Senior year happens, we talk during Oz, we do the graduation song together (which I have to admit, just awful, I mean, dreadful, pointless, weird, just saying), we go to New York and I don't see much of her. The majority of this time I'm focused on Rachel still, since that was my girlfriend at the time. And then she came to my grad party. I wasn't expecting it, but there both of them were. From then I knew that at least Natalie liked me. Gabi, I'm not sure why she was there, but I knew Natalie had to have liked me. Well, from then on, I thought about high school and her a bit. She was always positive, quirky, cute, just adorable, but I always said that I wouldn't. Like that ever stopped anyone I know. "Wouldn't", "couldn't", they're just words. I think I like her. For all of the reasons I said earlier, and because she's assertive. She liked me, she took initiative, she wants me.