American Teen Page #6
It's refreshing.
And then I got this.
I'm hoping that he feels
he found someone
he can express himself around
and be comfortable,
rather than his friends
making him a bet,
like see how long he can last
going out with this lame girl
or something like that.
Brokeback Mountain was the movie
I watched last night with Hannah Bailey.
- Do you like that movie, Mitch?
- I did like it.
I think Mitch would have been
a good character in it.
Mitch is the character in it.
- That's coming from your cuz.
- Dude, your cousin's calling you gay.
We obviously are
in different social groups.
My friends were all, "What are
you doing? That's kind of weird."
I mean, I'd like to say that
that wouldn't affect me,
and that wouldn't affect my decision,
but I don't know.
- Thanks.
- There you go.
Now you got to get down on the grass
and pretend you're crawling.
- No. No.
- Come on! I'll do it with you.
I can't... What am I doing?
All right, ready?
All right. Now you're thinking about
your dragon life. Okay, awesome.
- I can't keep a straight face.
- That made my day.
- I like Mitch.
- Okay.
I like him more every time I see him
and hang out with him.
Yep.
It's worrying me, because
this is the worst time possible
that I could finally find a really
amazing guy and start liking him a lot,
like, right before I'm ready to graduate
and make very important decisions
about where I'm going
to be living next year.
As much as I don't want to admit it,
he's gonna at least weigh in
a little bit on my decision,
like I'll at least consider the fact
that he's going to IU, you know.
I don't know. I'm worried.
I found one sock. That's me.
I'm one sock.
I need another sock to go with,
to be joined up with.
And I see all these other pairs of socks,
and then there's just me,
and it makes me feel Ionely.
I need to find my missing sock mate.
The semi-formal is tomorrow.
Are you busy tomorrow?
I'm supposed to work tomorrow.
I could probably get it off, though.
My manager likes me.
Well, I mean, you'd have to, like,
try right now, because it's tomorrow.
So were you planning on going
to senior semi-formal?
No. It makes me nervous
being around popular people.
But, I don't know. I just thought
it'd be fun to ask you last-minute,
because we're a lot alike,
a lot of the same interests.
We both suck at life.
I said both.
- So much better.
- It is.
- Thanks. Enjoy.
- Thank you.
So, now what do we do?
Hey, how's it going?
I didn't... Okay, bye.
Look, Mike, my b*obs look a lot bigger
than they actually are.
- It's actually a really cool dress.
- Thanks.
This is my sister's.
Jackie, you've got to dance
with me, man.
- All right, let's find a table.
- Sit with us, sit with us. Here.
What?
What are you doing?
What's the matter?
I liked it better
when it was just you and me.
Why?
Because I felt like less of a loser.
- I'm gonna go dance.
- Okay, you go dance.
- I'll cry.
- I don't care.
This is my birthday. The very start
of my birthday. Right before midnight.
In a few seconds, I'll be 18, so it's like
a huge transition in a matter of seconds.
My life sucks right now, but what if
it's even worse after high school?
I'm afraid
of what's gonna happen to me.
Good morning, Tigers!
Happy April Fools'.
As many of you know,
college acceptance letters
will be arriving in the next few weeks.
Please don't forget to report your
decisions to the Counseling Office
as soon as possible. Good luck.
I have two weeks until my letter from
Notre Dame is here. I'm freaking out.
I know.
Well, we were gonna
go to Matt's for a little bit.
Not for long, like not past 12:00.
I'm not going.
I don't want to go to Matt's.
Not past 12:
00? That's not late?Okay, not past 11:00.
There's no point
in you coming back here, then,
if you're going to be out there till 11:00.
I didn't know
you were going to be that late.
Like, stopping by
to me means, like, an hour.
Okay, fine.
Then I'll just stop by there till like 10:00.
If you want to go out there all night,
that doesn't matter.
Well, I don't want you to be mad.
I don't know. You've pissed me off.
I don't know whether you realize
that or not, but you have.
Like you honestly came here to eat
and wait until you figured out
what you were doing.
I invited you to go with me.
It's not like I came here and was like,
"Oh, by the way, I'm going over there."
No, f*** this, dude!
How disappointing will it be
if you don't get into Notre Dame?
Very.
And how are you going to deal with it?
I don't know, probably not well.
Okay. That doesn't mean
it's the end of the world,
and a quarter of the class
is reserved for grads' kids.
Is this pressure yours or your friends'?
Mine. And yours.
Okay.
If you'll be disappointed for you,
that's fine,
but you shouldn't be
disappointed for me.
And you're not doing this for me.
I like Notre Dame. Your brothers
There's just a lot of pressure.
And if you get in,
do you think that all goes away?
- Yeah.
- Okay.
So there's no other pressure
in life, then?
I mean, there's other,
but this is the main bulk of it.
There's still gonna be things
to deal with.
My older sister, Sara, she was the only
child that didn't go to Notre Dame.
She was different from all of us,
and we always knew that.
She had some learning disabilities
and she was always slower,
and I think it was rough on her
being inferior to everybody else.
She had always wanted to be a teacher.
She was amazing with little kids.
And she got accepted to college,
but she was struggling
with student teaching,
and she was struggling
with the exam that she had to take.
I think she just saw her dream
just being taken away from her.
It was almost two years ago,
Sara committed suicide.
She was living here.
It happened in the basement.
It was awful. I mean...
It was definitely the worst thing
that ever happened to me,
and at the same time, it really
brought us together as a family.
It was very hard on Megan.
Megan was just 16 when Sara died.
And I think it was very...
I think it affected her, and I think it
still affects her. It affects all of us.
My presumption is that
there's a certain element of guilt,
because Sara and Megan
were never close.
She may not even be aware of the fact
that this is affecting her the way it is.
But sometimes I see this rage in Megan,
this inner anger.
I just always want to go back in time
and change something,
and reach out to Sara,
and hopefully have done something, but
I don't even know if there's
something I could have done.
Honestly, we haven't talked for a while.
A week.
I guess I kind of apologize.
I'm sorry for like anything I did.
Same here.
I mean, I don't really know what we
both did to piss each other off so bad.
It was really bad timing.
It was Sara's birthday Saturday.
- Sh*t.
- That's why I was just such...
Like, I was just like...
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