"The Unforgiven"

Well, here I am. Back in my old trigonometry class. The only difference is that the class is called pre-calculus now. Whoo. As you can imagine, I am stoked. Wee. My stomach hurts and I can't wait to leave. On Friday I got into some trouble. I got pretty drunk and I tried to get with someone that I shouldn't have. It was my boyfriend's friend. And to make it worse, my dad saw me with this guy and got pissed. I felt like shit the next day and even still today. I went over to my boyfriend's house last night. I felt like shit laying next to him knowing what I did. Then he told me that he heard that my dad wanted to talk with him. It worried me cause the only time my dad wants to talk to him is when something is wrong. I'm pretty scared. I don't what's gonna happen. I just hope that nothing goes wrong and my dad doesn't make us break up. That would just make my world fall apart. I'm all anxious now. Just thinking about it makes me anxious. I think I should stop. We'll just have to wait and see what happens.