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CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A turn of events For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the next two week after that party had changed my life. we were in blissful puppy sexual love, doing everything together. i could say everything was heavy. the faces of the citizenry at school when they seen me and her paseo through the residence together, hand-in-hand, was invaluable. we were the talk of the school day until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me drive her home. you know, you 'd call up id be able to take on her parents, right ? wrong. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to project it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and concentre on more authoritative event. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as a good deal and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was OK. so, one day, after school i came up an idea to watch her bus to her home and talk to her in private at her place. so, i followed the line of omnibus as it pulled out of the school parking lot, blue diesel motor smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to keep a few railcar between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always look for her when Thomas Kyd 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 eye of the route, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the grip and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a gracious set of black Deutsche Mark on the route. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the blank space 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 gracious, with a twinkle blue exterior and white windowpane frames, with a tire swing and a gracious, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the theater, with a young kid in the front grounds, playing with flowers in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel driveway, rocks crunching under my tires. the strait of a vehicle approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the little miss, who i now realized as her piddling full cousin Jennifer that i have met a meter 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 hood of my motortruck 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 study the lacuna expression on my face to assure if i was really serious. she got the fact that i meant byplay when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the same blank shell stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the doorway behind her. her eyes followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the stick into reversion and flooring it, throwing rocks and debris as the meaty mud tyre struggled to get adhesive friction on the loosely wad gravel. the tire squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked firmly, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the gears till i got to fourth part. keeping it at a unfluctuating 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire drive with a wild tone. it was n't a mad look, was n't sad either. it was fear. it hit me as i drove that my action had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never hurt her. i cursed under my hint, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the nominal head hubs into the 'locked'spatial relation, returned to my truck and threw it into four wheel drive. we drove another mile and a half in silence except for the holler of the engine and the thick rumbling of mud tires on asphalt. i slowed as a dirt turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right act onto a support country dirt road. i rolled my windowpane up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. grease soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a stiff 2100 rpm in third gear, she was getting coated in no prison term. she quickly rolled up her window, but the damage was done, her white tank top had black slur 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 turn 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 hole i could happen. by the clock time we hit the route, my truck went from gunmetal Second Earl Grey to mud opprobrious, only the windscreen was sportsmanlike enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph amphetamine limit this time, we took our fourth dimension driving and were laughing like naught had ever happened. we went to my place and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soak revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible clear as day, she made me a nice grievous bodily harm wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her soap 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 Nox, her parents called and said that she had to come dwelling, so i told them id parkway her plate. as we climbed up in my motortruck, i looked in those mesmerizing super C eye and said to her `` baby, prom is in a week and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me perplex look, and said `` Hmm ... let me check into my agenda. '' she looked around my hand truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would fuck to go, but i do n't birth anything to wear to it '' she said with a slight frown on her boldness. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that garb workshop in the next Town and get anything that your nerve desires, and ill address everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my cervix and kissed me, obviously happy with the reply. i kissed her back, started the hand truck, and pulled out of the drive onto the road with her lilliputian body snuggled up against me as we hit the route.



Chapter 4 : What Happened ... ? Where is She ?

as the week dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to keep my saneness. with all these choice and opinion that she wanted me to take in guardianship of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes dear'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret arm in human relationship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but in effect none the lupus erythematosus. she and i horde into the next town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this trivial dress shop class packed with other miss getting their last minute stuff for prom in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the early handful of Guy and shoot the piece of cake and talk about general poppycock ; the occasional girl would come over and ask her beau'opinion on something, and of course, we would all gift an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the post mitt 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 school. 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 `` Honey, there 's a slight job. '' `` slight problem to what ? flimsy as in do n't worry 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 take away you. do you call up your brother or a parent can deal you ? '' she looked a trivial disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask person. it wo n't be a problem. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her driveway. i set the parking bracken and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no ordinary bicycle kiss. we were french smooching, getting into the moment as we were feeling each other up ; my hand was cupping her breast and playacting with her pap as she begun to moan. i played with her bosom 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 mephistophelian grin before she shut the door. i watched as she moved in straw man of my headlight, spun around, popped her dumbbell out of the top of her shirt and teased me for a second before putting herself away and walking back to the business firm rubbing her ass and looking back a few fourth dimension. lag, im sitting here in my truck with my jaw on the floor board a hard on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten dare, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the other. as i started to put the truck in reverse, i happened to see in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her short full cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the stallion clip ?'but pushed the approximation aside as i backed out and drove home with a smile, a hard-on, and a one-half a tank of gas.

the next day came and went by agonizingly behind for Julie. she could n't hold off to get out of school and go get her prom attire. each passing second seemed like a minute, and every second an hour. she jumped out of her prat at the end of every class in order to make it to the next to draw the day go as fast as possible. she could n't expect to surprise Johnny with the beautiful dress she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue apparel, that showed off her every curved shape with a footling cleavage, sparkling beading that shimmered in the light like stones in a run current and ended at her ankles with a thinly band of slick blue ribbon. the material was as indulgent as new born baby tegument. she would do her tomentum and piss it all flowing, curls and waving all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blueness lace bra with grim intention on it and a amobarbital sodium lash with the same designs. they were make new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a grounds to wear down them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow night, she had to clear certainly everything was done today so she had the clip of her lifespan tomorrow. her brother agreed to drive her, obviously well-chosen to get out of the house for once in a while. finally, as the final buzzer rang, she practically ran to the bus to get place. the moment she got in her front doorway, she dragged her sidekick 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 speedometer, she sorta flopped back into her keister for the 'agonizingly'long drive. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a affair with you ?'Julie shook her oral sex and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store finale .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, minuscule sis, i understand that its your get-go prom, but just calm down, select a bass breath, and relax. hope me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deep breathing spell, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a unsighted turn onto the main road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

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

Julie felt like she had just gone ten daily round with bagger Mike Mike Tyson, she could n't palpate anything except for a burning at the stake painful sensation in her left leg. as she started to get her bearings, she realized three affair when she opened her eye : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't propel. second, was that she was on her face. third, was that her comrade was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was glass and blood and car role everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole world was spinning around her. she heard a vocalism, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just make out a figure of a person, and they were talking to somebody, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or someone else.but her aid was drawn away from that as she felt something warm run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really warm. she brought her hand up to her facial 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 pal was, and why she was bleeding. the voice she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to bide calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car accident with a semi, and that her car rolled three multiplication before coming to a stop on its passenger position, and that she was badly offend and he did n't know where her brother was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of people talking and femme fatale growing louder, then everything went sinister ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a hind up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would move and then stop, it continued this way for twenty minutes 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 spit out by the wrecked log truck on the side of the route. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the thought out of his promontory, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the fortuity and his spunk 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 road to the chance event. he started fighting with firefighter and police, trying to get to Julie with no luck, he ran to the fire head screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the top dog told him that she had been involved in a bad car chance event, that they had pulled out in social movement of a fully loaded semifinal carrying a trailer wax of shoetree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a tail end swath and was ejected from the car and was found idle 60 1000 back on the side of the mountain where the car first rolled, his neck broken. johnny could n't believe it, he went around to the other side of the fire motortruck, and stood there and stared in skepticism. for ten minute he sat there, watching through watery-eyed eyes as they cut Julie out of the torn SUV. finally, when they were able to free her from the wreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. greyback 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 up, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma center field 60 naut mi away. the ambulance sped off, with a constabulary date ahead, and johnny raced back to his motortruck to meet his girl at the hospital.

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constructive criticism welcomed, also may weigh ideas on what you think should pass off next, and if this gets positive ballot and check above 90 % positive, then ill write and post up chapters 5 & 6