fuck….one fucking happy hour and everyone and their mom knows I like The Bean. To make matters worse, the Coaches know. Fuck! Bean is a coach…jv baseball….and the Coaches were like “congratulations….you’re going to marry him!” wow… i wish. Apparently, according to Kars and sam everyone knows…including Bean. apparently I flirt with him…but he flirts with me. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i actually had a mini-break down at the table and just was like “ahghthghieahiogheiotah” because i couldn’t process. Now that…that is normal.