Why was my father waiting at my house when I got home? I didn't even have time to get out of the car good before my father rolled up to the car and said, "Who is Hobert Williams? Why don't I know him? Why didn't you tell me you were involved in him?" Before I could answer my father, MariBeth started instigating. She gets on my nerves.

Well, when I got into the house, finally, my father went on a tangent for 9 minutes. The tangent ended with him telling me to call Evg. Williams on my cell phone. I didn't want to do it because I had said that I wasn't going to do that. Oh well.

Apparently, when Evg. Williams answered the phone, he said something like… "I thought we weren't going to call each other lovely." Because my father said, "My name isn't Lovely! It's Tommy White. Mr. White if you know what is good for you."

The two of them ended up talking on the phone for close to 30 minutes. That's all I need, is for my father to be best friends with my boyfriend. My father has always had good relationships with my friends. MariBeth talks to and sees my parents more than I do.

While my father was on the phone with Evg. Williams, my mother was grilling me. She was grilling me, but MariBeth was answering all the questions.

Is he handsome? He's cute, but he looks like a nerd in his glasses.

What does he do for a living? He's a school teacher. He teaches 4th grade.

Where are his people from? I don't know.

It went on and on like that for awhile. I never answered one question.

When my father got off the phone, he handed it to me and said, "He wants to talk to you." I made a face. I hadn't planned on thinking about Evg. Williams all weekend.

Him: Hey Lovely.
Me: Hey. We aren't supposed to be talking to each other.
Him: I know, but I'm glad that we are talking to each other.
Me: Uhh huh.
Him: I guess you are ready to get off the phone.
Me: Yes. See you on Monday.
Him: (Laughter.) Okay, unless I see you before then.

We both said bye and hung up.

Why do I miss him now?

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