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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 14, 2006 21:13:22 GMT -5
Today was something special. I had ducked into professor Eppes' cass room to hide from Doug. Yes, he is once again at it. I really do not recall showing any form of "sign" to be interested in him. Anyways, I did not realize that the professor was in his office. In my haste to hide from Doug, I dropped my bag and my books. He must have heard the noise. He came from his office and caught me. I begged him to not say any thing about me being there. Thankfully he didn't. Doug had peeked in and left. Professor Eppes had asked if the guy was botheirng me, he said he would get rid of the guy. I said no, that I had it under control. He had said alright . So I apologize for disturbing him and went to leave. Well....I think just about everyone knows about my crush on professor Eppes. Well, I had just stepped out of the classroom. Something had stopped me....I had to go back. So I did...Oh my God...I kissed him! I marched right up to him and planted one on him. I felt so embarrassed that I started apologizing again as I was leaving. But guess what....he stopped me and then he kissed me! Talk about being on cloud nine.
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Post by AubreeAna Patterson on May 14, 2006 21:18:56 GMT -5
Later in the day I went to the University Cafe. I was so hungry. I was sitting there, minding my own business, waiting for my dinner when Doug plopped down across from me. I told him to leave, but he wouldn't. When I went to get up to leave instead, he grabbed my hand in both of his. Well needless to say I tried to get away, but he would not let go. So I got loud in my demands for him to leave me alone. I told him he had to the count of three to let go. I was almost at three when he tried to kiss me. I shoved him back with my free hand. Thankfully it was hard enough to get him to let go. I got up quickly and was about to leave when someone else grabbed me. It was professor Eppes. I guess he had came in for dinner too. He helped get rid of Doug for me. We talked a bit....well more like I flirted...a lot. But he flirted back. He touched my hair and said I had beautiful eyes. I felt so giddy it wasn't funny. I gave him my phone number and he gave me his home address, home phone number and cell phone number. He said I was welcome over at any time. I told him I would bring a thank you give when I came. Then I left. It had gotten late and I was getting tired.
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