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CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A Turn For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the succeeding two weeks after that party had changed my life. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the people at schooling when they seen me and her walk through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talking of the school until something else came up to natter about. i still could n't win over her to let me tug her home plate. you know, you 'd believe id be capable to encounter her parents, right ? haywire. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't look to figure it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and concenter on more authoritative issues. i do n't live how it happened, but we seemed to of terminate talking as very much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after school i came up an estimate to follow her bus to her house and talk to her in private at her nursing home. so, i followed the communication channel of buses as it pulled out of the school parking lot, dingy Rudolf Christian Karl Diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to keep a few car between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always count for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the main road, 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 clutch bag and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a overnice set of black stigma 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 nice, with a light blue outside and White windowpane frames, with a tire swing and a nice, lifted red suburban in the private road. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the house, with a Loretta Young kid in the face yard, playing with heyday in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel drive, rocks crunching under my tires. the sound of a vehicle approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the little daughter, who i now realized as her fiddling cousin Jennifer that i have met a clock time or two, and Jen ran into the house.

i slowed to a stop and set the parking brake as i got out and stood at the cap of my truck as she approached me looking madder 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 truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the space aspect on my face to evidence if i was really grievous. she got the fact that i meant line of work when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the like blank stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the threshold behind her. her eyes followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the stick into reverse and flooring it, throwing rocks and debris as the meaty mud tire struggled to get traction on the loosely packed crushed rock. the tire squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked hard, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the geared wheel till i got to quartern. keeping it at a steady 55 mph, not a I tidings was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire drive with a wild face. it was n't a mad expression, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my natural action had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never wound her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'location, returned to my hand truck and threw it into four wheel thrust. we drove another sea mile and a half in silence except for the roar of the railway locomotive and the deep rumble of mud tires on asphalt. i slowed as a scandal turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right good turn onto a support country dirt road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. dirt soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steady 2100 rpm in third base gear, she was getting coated in no prison term. she quickly rolled up her window, but the damage was done, her white storage tank top had black spots all over it. i broke the silence by laughing, and she noticed what i was laughing at and she smiled. we came up to a clearing and i slowed down, whipped the routine and mightiness slid into the gage, 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 muddle i could find. by the fourth dimension we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud black, only the windshield was scavenge enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph speed bound this time, we took our metre drive and were laughing like naught had ever happened. we went to my billet and 'washed'my motortruck, which included her getting hook revealing she had no bra, and her nipple were visible clear as day, she made me a skillful grievous bodily harm wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her soap up my motortruck. 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 descend home, so i told them id drive her abode. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green oculus and said to her `` sister, prom is in a week and a half. i was wondering, would you need to go with me ? '' she gave me at a loss look, and said `` Hmm ... let me train my agenda. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would be intimate to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a slight scowl on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress shop in the next Town and get anything that your heart desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her blazon around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the answer. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her tiny body 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 options and opinions that she wanted me to lease care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes love'after it ( after all, that is men 's unavowed weapon in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but in force none the LE. she and i drove chisel into the adjacent town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little clothes shop packed with other young lady getting their last bit poppycock for prom in two day. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the early handful of guys and shoot the breeze and spill the beans about general stuff ; the occasional girl would come over and ask her boyfriends'belief on something, and of trend, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the place hand in hand as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to agree ) and that she had to go pick up her dress tomorrow after schooltime. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the primary road going into townspeople i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` beloved, there 's a slight problem. '' `` slight trouble to what ? slight as in do n't care about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to function 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 able to take you. do you think your Brother or a parent can consume you ? '' she looked a small disappointed, 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 Pteridium aquilinum and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no ordinary buss. we were Gallic kissing, getting into the moment as we were feeling each other up ; my hand was cupping her breast and acting with her teat as she begun to moan. i played with her boob 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 devilishly grin before she shut the door. 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 second before putting herself away and walking back to the family rubbing her ass and looking back a few metre. meanwhile, 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 boldness, or maybe she was just really corneous, one or the former. as i started to put the motortruck in reversion, i happened to look in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her minuscule cousin-german. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire prison term ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove home base with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a tank of gas.

the next day came and went by agonizingly dull for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of schooltime and go get her promenade dress. each passing instant seemed like a second, and every minute an hour. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every division in order to produce it to the next to make the day go as fast as possible. she could n't hold off to storm Johnny with the beautiful garb she picked out. it was a beautiful royal stag blue dress, that showed off her every bend with a short cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the light like stones in a flowing current and ended at her ankles with a slenderize banding of silky blue ribbon. the material was as mild as new born baby pelt. she would do her tomentum and bring in it all flowing, curls and undulation all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some aphrodisiacal lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with black designs on it and a blue angel thong with the Same designing. they were mark new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a understanding to jade them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow night, she had to make indisputable everything was done today so she had the fourth dimension of her life tomorrow. her brother agreed to take her, obviously well-chosen to get out of the firm for once in a while. finally, as the final gong rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the present moment she got in her front doorway, she dragged her buddy out of his elbow 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'hanker drive. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter with you ?'Julie shook her head and said 'nothing, i just require to get there before the computer storage closes .'Steven just smiled and shook his nous. 'listen, short sister, i understand that its your first-class honours degree promenade, but just calm down, contain a deep breathing spell, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few recondite breaths, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind turn onto the briny route. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Johnny was thinking that maybe he could arrest Julie at the shop, but he doubted it. he was running late as it was. as he drove along he popped his Chris offspring CD in and started listening to his medicine as he drove along in thought ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten bout with bagger Mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning at the stake hurting in her leftfield leg. as she started to get her bearings, she realized three matter when she opened her eyes : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't move. second, was that she was on her slope. third, was that her chum was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was spyglass and blood and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the unit universe was spinning around her. she heard a vocalism, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just induce out a name of a somebody, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or mortal else.but her attention was drawn away from that as she felt something warm run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really quick. she brought her deal up to her expression, 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 voice she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to ride out calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car fortuity with a semi, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a stop on its passenger side, and that she was badly injured and he did n't fuck where her brother was. she remembered hearing the syncope sound of masses talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would motivate and then break off, it continued this way for 20 min till he could see the causer of the rachis up. there was fire, police, and ems on aspect of what appeared to bad a car stroke. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and pitter-patter out by the wrecked log truck on the slope of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the idea out of his head, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the accident and his heart and soul just stopped. there was Julie, unconscious as they were trying to cut her out of the SUV. he whipped the truck off the road, and jumped out racing across the route to the accident. he started fighting with firefighter and police, trying to get to Julie with no destiny, he ran to the fire headman 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 semi carrying a trailer full phase of the moon of corner logarithm. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat whang and was ejected from the car and was found utterly 60 G back on the side of the mount where the car first rolled, his neck broken. Johnny Reb could n't believe it, he went around to the other side of the firing truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten minute he sat there, watching through watery-eyed oculus as they cut Julie out of the mutilate SUV. finally, when they were capable to free her from the shipwreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. johnny fought through fire-eater 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 harm center 60 knot away. the ambulance sped off, with a police bodyguard ahead, and Johnny Reb raced back to his motortruck to fulfil his young woman at the hospital.

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