I MET COLE SPROUSE and acted like an idiot

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So today I went to a cool park that I guess I won’t share so he can have privacy? AND I MET COLE SPROUSE

So we went to this park for a festival and we were walking around and I thought I saw him and then the fangirls started freaking out and were like “ZACK AND CODY ARE YOU COLE SPROUSE?”  so then I was like obvs it’s Cole. So he went to sit under a tre away from those crazy girls and we went to sit by a fountain to debate whether or not it was Cole. So we had a student with us and she grabbed my hand so we could walk by him to see if it was him. AND IT WAS so we texted my friend Julia to come sit with us in the grass relatively near him. Then I made a quick pros and cons list to figure out if I should talk to him. I decided YOLO. So I walk over…

Here is the conversation:

Me: Hey!

Him: *jumps* Hey!

Me: Sorry!

Him: It’s okay you just startled me.

Me: I was just wondering what you were reading

Him: A book…(then he said the title something about loose thread)

Me: Oh cool.  Sorry if people do this a lot, do they do this a lot? I didn’t want to invade your privacy but I figured you wouldn’t say hey to me so…

Him: If you were like *does crazy waving motion* I probably would have.

Me: Haha. I’m Celina

Him: Cole

Me: Cole. We should get coffee…do you want my number?

Him: Sure (but does not reach for phone)

Me: Are you gonna remember it?

Him: Yeah

Me: Should I sit? (My brain was melting so somehow I thought he would want to continue talking to me, this random girl in the park)

Him: um…

Me: JUST KIDDING I DON’T HAVE TO SIT

Him: Yeah I’ll just keep my privacy (he said this in a nice way, not like a “you a crazy witch” way)

Me: Haha oh okay have a good day byeeeeeeeee

SO YEAH. I APPARENTLY ASSUME FAMOUS PEOPLE WANT TO GET COFFEE WITH ME AND OFFER THEM MY NUMBER??????? IDK yall, my life is weird.

Anyways, I tweeted him about how I was a dork. Cest la vie. I still feel bad about interrupting his reading time. BUT IT HAPPENED SO YEAH.

I guess next I’ll meet Taylor Swift. Jk, but I would like to meet her cats.

Love to me is

Love to me is

falling for someone

who doesn’t catch you.

Being in the rain together

but receiving no kiss.

Borrowing a sweater

that has no smell.

A reaching hand

that doesn’t extend far enough.

Tasting a sip,

but not being allowed to drink the whole thing.

I Don’t Love You Anymore

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The Unfinished Conversation

Shared by Celina Tolbert

I don’t love you anymore.

Your faith no longer inspires me. Your texts don’t brighten my day. Your sweaters don’t keep me warm. Your glasses don’t fog up when mine do in the cold. Your jokes don’t make me laugh. Your smile doesn’t give me butterflies. Your head on my shoulder doesn’t give me hope. The CD you gave me doesn’t sound good anymore. I broke the promise I made to you.

Because

You don’t share your faith with me. You don’t text me. You don’t give me your sweaters. Your glasses aren’t in the cold like mine are. I don’t hear your jokes anymore. I never see your smile. You don’t rest your head on my shoulder. That CD has no meaning. Our promise is no longer ours.

I don’t love you anymore. And you don’t love me. You never did.

Do you…

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