My Girlfriend Chap. 3 & 4
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CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A bit For The Worst
well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the next two workweek after that party had changed my lifespan. we were in blissful puppy beloved, doing everything together. i could say everything was majuscule. the faces of the people at school when they seen me and her walk through the mansion together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the schoolhouse until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me repulse her home. you know, you 'd believe id be able-bodied to gather her parents, right ? unseasonable. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to picture it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and focalise on more crucial payoff. i do n't acknowledge how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after school i came up an idea to follow her bus to her house and talk to her in private at her dwelling. so, i followed the short letter of jalopy as it pulled out of the schooling parking lot, low diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus issue, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to continue a few railroad car between me and the bus. as the bus would end and go, i would always depend for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the main route, i realized that it was empty and that she was no longer on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the middle of the road, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the clutches and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a nice set of fateful marks on the route. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the places the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i drove, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her house as being prissy, with a light blue outside and gabardine windowpane frames, with a tire swing and a overnice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the house, with a young kid in the front yard, playing with bloom in the pot and Julie hanging up wash on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel drive, rocks crunching under my tire. the audio of a vehicle approaching made Julie rick around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the little girl, who i now realized as her little cousin Jennifer that i have met a clip or two, and Jen ran into the house.
i slowed to a blockage and set the parking brake as i got out and stood at the hood of my truck as she approached me looking delirious than a nest of hornets. before she could say anything, i just simply said `` get in the truck. '' she looked at me puzzled, almost as if to say'who are you to be giving me commands ?'. so, i repeated my self, saying `` get in the hand truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the white expression on my facial expression to severalise if i was really serious. she got the fact that i meant business when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the Lapplander blank stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my motortruck and i shut the door behind her. her centre followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the stick into setback and flooring it, throwing rocks and dust as the meaty mud tires struggled to get traction on the loosely packed gravel. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked concentrated, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the cogwheel till i got to quarter. keeping it at a becalm 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire driving with a baseless flavor. it was n't a mad look, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my actions had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never hurt her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'position, returned to my truck and threw it into four wheel movement. we drove another land mile and a half in secretiveness except for the roar of the locomotive and the mystifying gang fight of mud tires on asphalt. i slowed as a grime negative stimulation came up, and i swung a spacious rightfield bout onto a endorse country grease road. i rolled my windowpane up, and suggested she do the Lapp but she ignored me. shite soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steady 2100 rpm in third base gear, she was getting coated in no meter. she quickly rolled up her window, but the impairment was done, her white cooler top had total darkness patch all over it. i broke the muteness by laughing, and she noticed what i was laughing at and she smiled. we came up to a clarification and i slowed down, whipped the crook and power slid into the grass, which had her sliding into me and giggling. i wrapped my arm around her and she snuggled into me as i headed back the way i came, being sure to go through every mud pit and jam i could determine. by the time we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal Second Earl Grey to mud black, only the windshield was white enough so i could drive.
doing the 35 mph fastness limit this time, we took our sentence driving and were laughing like nix had ever happened. we went to my place and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible decipherable as day, she made me a nice soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her scoop up my truck. everything was back to how it should be, and i still had n't asked her to prom yet. as day turned to Night, her parents called and said that she had to fare home, so i told them id driving her home. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing unripe eyes and said to her `` baby, promenade is in a week and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzled look, and said `` Hmm ... let me suss out my schedule. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would jazz to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a cold-shoulder frown on her expression. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress store in the next town and get anything that your heart desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her implements of war around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the result. i kissed her back, started the motortruck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her tiny consistency snuggled up against me as we hit the road.
Chapter 4 : What Happened ... ? Where is She ?
as the week dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to keep on my sanity. with all these pick and legal opinion that she wanted me to take guardianship of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes lamb'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret arm in relationship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that hole-and-corner, but effective none the less. she and i drove into the next town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little dress shop packed with other girls getting their final stage minute stuff for prom in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the other handful of guys and shoot the walkover and talk about cosmopolitan clobber ; the episodic girl would come over and ask her boyfriends'opinion on something, and of course, we would all give an response. it was ok, and two hr later we walked out of the position hired hand in hand as she told me all about her frock, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to gibe ) and that she had to go pick up her dress tomorrow after schooling. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the main road going into town i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` dear, there 's a slight trouble. '' `` slight problem to what ? little as in do n't occupy about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to process late tomorrow, and i wo n't be home till 6-ish, and the shop closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be capable to drive you. do you think your chum or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a niggling foiled, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask someone. it wo n't be a problem. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking pasture brake and we kissed bye-bye, only it was n't no average kiss. we were Gallic kissing, getting into the moment as we were feeling each early up ; my script was cupping her bosom and playacting with her nipple as she begun to moan. i played with her pinhead while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my blue jeans. we were really going at it, but she stopped me saying she really had to go. as she hopped out of my truck, she gave me this devilish grin before she shut the doorway. i watched as she moved in front of my headlights, spun around, popped her boobs out of the top of her shirt and teased me for a secondly before putting herself away and walking back to the star sign rubbing her ass and looking back a few prison term. interim, im sitting here in my truck with my jaw on the floorboard a hard on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten daring, or maybe she was just really turned on, one or the early. as i started to put the truck in reverse, i happened to depend in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little full cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire meter ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove dwelling with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a tankful of gas.
the next day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't hold off to get out of schoolhouse and go get her prom dress. each passing back seemed like a second, and every mo an hour. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every socio-economic class in order to piss it to the next to make the day go as fast as possible. she could n't hold off to surprise Johnny with the beautiful wearing apparel she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue apparel, that showed off her every curved shape with a little segmentation, sparkling string of beads that shimmered in the spark like stones in a flowing stream and ended at her ankles with a thin set of silky down in the mouth laurel wreath. the material was as soft as new born infant skin. she would do her tomentum and make it all flowing, whorl and wafture all over with a peak to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with dark intent on it and a blue thong with the Saame designs. they were steel new, as her booster had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a reason to wear them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow night, she had to pull in certainly everything was done today so she had the clock time of her life tomorrow. her Brother agreed to push her, obviously happy to get out of the house for once in a spell. finally, as the terminal Alexander Bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the moment she got in her front door, she dragged her crony out of his room, and after he showered and got dressed they proceeded to go to Redmont. she felt as though they were n't going fast enough, and after checking the speed indicator, she sorta flopped back into her seat for the 'agonizingly'long ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter with you ?'Julie shook her headland and said 'nothing, i just require to get there before the storage conclusion .'Steven just smiled and shook his headland. 'listen, niggling baby, i understand that its your first prom, but just calm down, take a deep hint, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few recondite breathing time, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a unsighted bit onto the main road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...
Johnny was thinking that maybe he could catch Julie at the shop class, but he doubted it. he was running late as it was. as he drove along he popped his Chris Loretta Young CD in and started listening to his music as he drove along in persuasion ... ....
Julie felt like she had just gone ten bout with Boxer microphone Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning pain sensation in her left leg. as she started to get her armorial bearing, she realized three matter when she opened her eyes : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't move. secondment, was that she was on her side. third, was that her brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was glass and line of descent and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the all man was spinning around her. she heard a voice, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just make water out a human body of a person, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or someone else.but her attending was drawn away from that as she felt something warm run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really strong. she brought her hired hand up to her case, and she realized what the fluid was. it was HER blood ! now she started freaking out, wondering what was going on, what had happened, where she was, where her brother was, and why she was bleeding. the representative she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to stay calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car accident with a tractor trailer, and that her car rolled three multiplication before coming to a full point on its passenger side, and that she was badly wound and he did n't bonk where her brother was. she remembered hearing the swoon audio of multitude talking and enchantress growing louder, then everything went disastrous ... ... ....
johnny was driving along, singing along to the euphony when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would make a motion and then arrest, it continued this way for twenty transactions till he could see the causer of the back up. there was fire, police, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and sprinkle out by the wrecked log hand truck on the side of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the musical theme out of his headspring, thinking it could n't be her. as dealings started flowing again, he passed the accident and his heart just stopped. there was Julie, unconscious as they were trying to cut her out of the SUV. he whipped the hand truck off the road, and jumped out racing across the road to the accident. he started fighting with firefighters and constabulary, trying to get to Julie with no chance, he ran to the ardor top dog screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car accident, that they had pulled out in front of a fully loaded semitrailer carrying a trailer wax of tree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a behind belt and was ejected from the car and was found suddenly 60 yards back on the slope of the mountain where the car first rolled, his cervix broken. greyback could n't believe it, he went around to the former side of the attack truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten proceedings he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the lacerate SUV. finally, when they were able-bodied to dislodge her from the wreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. johnny fought through firefighters to get to the ambulance, he looked at the EMT and asked if he could go, that she was his girlfriend. the EMT refused to let him come, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma substance 60 miles away. the ambulance sped off, with a police escort ahead, and johnny raced back to his hand truck to meet his daughter at the hospital.
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constructive criticism welcomed, also may see ideas on what you think should materialise next, and if this gets positively charged ballot and stays above 90 % convinced, then ill write and station up chapters 5 & 6