Wooden Playhouse Boys
Wooden Playhouse Boys
I think that he might hate me? But I don’t know why?
So I was at a party-dinner thing outdoors and there was this boy I didn’t know there. He and some of the other kids were playing dodgeball, then he threw it at my head and didn’t apologize. I didn’t think much of it until he threw it again at me!!! He hit me in the arm the second time.
Then my cousin, friend and I hid inside this little wooden playhouse thing. The same kid that hit me with the dodgeball TWICE, may I remind you, slammed his fist against the walls of the playhouse. I looked over and he glared at me, then he jumped on to the roof of the playhouse. My cousin asked who that was and I said his name, then he repeated his name adding “-suave” at the end. I think he rolled off the roof then ran away. IT WAS QUITE STRANGE.
I think he hates me or something and I don’t know what I did to make him feel this way :[
he likes you
