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But I'm not gonna Faint.

So on Friday, I went to Will's mom's house. It actually wasn't that bad. His mom runs a salon. And I thought it'd be some chore to visit his family, like how bad my family is.
But, his family is really tight-knit. It's kind of cool. He has two cousins that're boys though. Around 10 years old or so, and one of them is autistic. When Will visits his family, it's usually the boys, his grandma, his mom, and then the boys' dad, and some random woman.. I forget what her relation was. I think it's just his grandma's friend.

Anyway.

Went to the salon, Will got another hair cut. Will officially has no fro, now. I miss it already. ._. But, I understand. He said his scalp gets burns on it since his hair's so thick and that's why he cuts it in summer. I figure.. WHat the hell, I'm only going to be looking at his non-fro for two more weeks anyway. Then I move.
I just miss being able to run my hand through his hair without being able to see my hand. Oh well...

So, we go to his mom's house afterward, and she has a pool. I, being an unshaven woman with a male brain, am sitting there in my clothes and on the side, just watching will and the boys play. It's... Weird. It made me think twice about that whole girls' biological clock thing. Will would make such an awesome dad. It's kind of saddenning that he won't be a father if we are together forever. Or whatever. Yeah.

Anyway, it ends up that I get pulled into the pool when I tried to push will in the pool. I was expecting this, so I had the forethought to take my tial and my money off/out. But that doesn't negate the fact that I was in an 8ft pool wearing very saggy jeans, boxers, and a t-shirt. They actually weren't weighing me down as much as I expected them to.
We played for a while in the pool, then it was getting dark so we settled down in the hot tub whic.. Wasn't heated. Whatever.
About an hour passes and I'm holding onto him, shaking like a madman, forcing myself to get a minor case of pnemonia. Will asked me multiple times if I should get out, and if I was sure I wanted to stay in(because I was having violent tremors from how cold I was at one point, and turning blue), but I kept saying now.
Finally he decided that I really should get out for the benefit of my own health that I don't care about and got out himself, knowing I'd follow.

After that, I laid in a little ball ontop of the pool wall while he went to go get a towel. The dad of the boys said "Will, go get your girlfriend a towel" not realising will was doing that, and ever since that line, the autistic boy has just called me "girlfriend" instead of my real name. Eh, it's actually not that bad...

So I get a towel and we walk inside. I am as slow as mollasses in february as I walk. It was really hard ot keep my balance.. I was randomly dizzy. Will insisted on a Hot Shower, so we took one together.
I was kind of out of it, but it was fun anyway, just soaking in the hot water(We didn't do anything, for you horny types).

After that, I laid down in a towel while I waited for my clothes to dry. More specifically, my bra. I brought extra pair of pants and a shirt, not really thinking about a bra and boxers needing to be dry.
After about ten minutes we go to eat dinner(which was really, really good grilled tuna) and after that(roughly 5 minutes) I go to WIll's old room to lie down. I had a fever but it broke after about two hours or so. But I was still tired, and I had to work in the morning the next day so I just laid down to sleep.

Me and social situations really don't mix that well. I'm very, very shy. Especially around parental figures. Of any kind. It still sticks with me from when I was a kid. For the first few visits, anyway. Then I can access and figure out how long my leash is, and can start talking more from observing their kids and how they act. Or something like that. I'm not really sure how my subconcious figures it all out. But it's something complicated and cool-sounding, I'm sure. xd

Regardless, there was this one time in the night when Will asked me if I was lying in bed just to get away from talking to his family. At the time I was actually sick, so I wasn't lying. But after my fever broke, yeah. I was just in the bed to get away from them.

They're quite obviously southern. I'm not. What's more. I have a tail. And Will's mom thinks my parents are stupid. And the dad of the boys doesn't approve of me(probably because of the tail).

Even for avoiding them all 90% of the time, I think the meeting went quite well.

My last day of work is this thursday and I still haven't washed the chlorine out of my hair.