October 18, 2010

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Bad news: My family back home found out about my shoulder. How? Two words. The. News.

First: paparazzi saw me in my brace. Second: the pics made it back to Madison. Third: NBC 15 news found out and got the details. Finally: my mother called…..

“Hello?”

“ohmygodjordynwhathappenedareyouokay?whohityou!?!?!”

“Oh my god.” I said away from the phone, “Mom, I’m okayy. I only got punched in the shoulder. Just a small stress fracture.”

“Oh! That was a big force!”

“Yes, it was.”

“Why were you punched??”

“I’m sure the news told you…”

“Yeah…..”

“Okay, all is well then.”

“Okay. Let me know if you need anything.”   

“Kay, bai Mom.”

“Love you.”

“Love you too.”

And that was before school even started. Matt tried to offer to help. I said no. Of course Jesse was going to drive me since I couldn’t drive myself…..

The day passed in a blur. I really didn’t want to see or hear what they were saying about me and what happened. But I shouldn’t care right? I mean my best friend and ex is the most popular guy in school. My best friend is Ryan Sheckler and my boss and boyfriend is Jesse McCartney.

By the end of the day I realized-too late-that I didn’t care what they thought. Oh-well…..

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