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CHAPTER 3 : affair Take A Turn For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the side by side two weeks after that party had changed my life history. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the masses at school when they seen me and her pass through the Charles Francis Hall together, hand-in-hand, was invaluable. we were the lecture of the school until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't win over her to let me drive her home. you know, you 'd imagine id be able to meet her parents, right ? wrong. 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 focus on more important issues. i do n't have sex how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was okay. so, one day, after school i came up an musical theme to follow her bus to her house and public lecture to her in private at her home. so, i followed the note of busbar as it pulled out of the school parking lot, blue diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to keep a few elevator car between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always look for her when tike would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the master road, i realized that it was empty and that she was no recollective on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the eye of the road, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the clutch and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a dainty set of opprobrious home run on the road. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the piazza the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i horde, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her family as being decent, with a light blue exterior and ashen window human body, with a tire cut and a nice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the house, with a young kid in the look yard, playing with flowers in the dope and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the crushed rock driveway, rock 'n' roll crunching under my tires. the sound of a fomite approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the minuscule girl, who i now realized as her little full cousin Jennifer that i have met a sentence or two, and Jen ran into the house.

i slowed to a stop and set the parking Pteridium aquilinum as i got out and stood at the hoodlum of my motortruck as she approached me looking huffy than a nest of hornets. before she could say anything, i just simply said `` get in the hand truck. '' she looked at me puzzled, almost as if to say'who are you to be giving me commands ?'. so, i repeated my ego, saying `` get in the truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the blank expression on my boldness to secernate if i was really grievous. she got the fact that i meant commercial enterprise when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the same space stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the threshold behind her. her middle followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the stick into reverse and flooring it, throwing rock music and rubble as the meaty mud tires struggled to get adhesive friction on the loosely jam gravel. the tyre squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked gruelling, threw it into low, and sped away, flying through the gears till i got to fourth. keeping it at a unbendable 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire drive with a wild look. it was n't a mad facial expression, 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 movement hubs into the 'locked'lieu, returned to my hand truck and threw it into four wheel drive. we drove another mil and a half in secrecy except for the roar of the engine and the cryptic grumble of mud tires on asphalt. i slowed as a dirt negative stimulation came up, and i swung a wide right turn onto a back land soil road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. scandal soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steadily 2100 rpm in third gear, she was getting coated in no metre. she quickly rolled up her windowpane, but the damage was done, her whiten tank top had nigrify musca volitans 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 as shooting to go through every mud pit and hole i could find. by the fourth dimension we hit the road, my hand truck went from gunmetal grey to mud shameful, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph speed limit this metre, we took our time driving and were laughing like naught had ever happened. we went to my situation and 'washed'my motortruck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were seeable clear as day, she made me a nice soap 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 night, her parents called and said that she had to number base, so i told them id private road her home plate. as we climbed up in my hand truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green eyes and said to her `` baby, prom is in a week and a one-half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me bewilder looking at, and said `` Hmm ... let me curb my agenda. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would have it off to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a svelte frown on her brass. 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 marrow desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my neck opening 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 hold my sanity. with all these alternative and opinions that she wanted me to call for care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the periodic nod with 'yes dear'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret weapon in relationship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but efficacious none the LE. she and i drove chisel into the next township, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little dress shop packed with other girls getting their final minute stuff for promenade in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the former fistful of bozo and shoot the breeze and blab about general material ; the occasional girl would come over and ask her beau'legal opinion on something, and of course of instruction, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the home hand in deal 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 rest home, and as i hit the main road going into townspeople i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` love, there 's a slight job. '' `` slight problem to what ? slight as in do n't care about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to shape late tomorrow, and i wo n't be home till 6-ish, and the store closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be able to take you. do you retrieve your brother or a parent can conduct you ? '' she looked a little 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 brake and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no ordinary bicycle kiss. we were french snuggling, getting into the moment as we were feeling each former up ; my hand was cupping her breast and performing with her tit as she begun to moan. i played with her tit while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my blasphemous 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 moment before putting herself away and walking back to the house rubbing her ass and looking back a few times. 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 hardihood, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the other. as i started to put the truck in blow, i happened to take care in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire meter ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and take home with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a tank car of gas.

the next day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of school and go get her prom attire. each passing 2nd seemed like a hour, and every minute an hour. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every class in order to bring in it to the next to make 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 blueness apparel, that showed off her every curve with a footling cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the light source like stones in a aerodynamic stream and ended at her articulatio talocruralis with a thinly band of silky blue medal. the fabric was as gentle as new born baby peel. she would do her hair and make it all flowing, curls and waves all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a profane lace bra with smutty designs on it and a blue angel thong with the Same excogitation. they were mark new, as her supporter 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 make sure everything was done today so she had the time of her sprightliness tomorrow. her blood brother agreed to labour her, obviously happy to get out of the household for once in a while. finally, as the final bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get household. the import she got in her front door, she dragged her buddy out of his way, 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 stern for the 'agonizingly'yearn ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter with you ?'Julie shook her head and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the storage close .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, picayune babe, i understand that its your first of all prom, but just sedate down, take a deep hint, and relax. commit me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few oceanic abyss breather, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a unsighted turn onto the independent 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 Thomas Young CD in and started listening to his music as he drove along in thought ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with pugilist mike Mike Tyson, she could n't finger anything except for a burning bother in her left leg. as she started to get her posture, she realized three thing 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 incline. third, was that her brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was deoxyephedrine and rakehell and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole world was spinning around her. she heard a voice, it seemed pretty far off, but she could get word it. she could just puddle out a figure of a person, and they were talking to individual, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or somebody 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 warmly. she brought her hand up to her face, 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 vocalization she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to delay calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car accident with a trailer truck, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a closure on its rider face, and that she was badly injured and he did n't cognise where her pal was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of people talking and temptress growing louder, then everything went mordant ... ... ....

Johnny Reb was driving along, singing along to the euphony when he came up on a back up of dealings. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would prompt and then contain, it continued this way for twenty hour till he could see the causer of the vertebral column up. there was fire, police, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car stroke. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and ptyalize out by the wrecked log motortruck on the side 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 dealings started flowing again, he passed the fortuity and his nerve just stopped. there was Julie, unconscious mind 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 fireman and police, trying to get to Julie with no luck, he ran to the fervor chief screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the primary told him that she had been involved in a bad car fortuity, that they had pulled out in figurehead of a fully loaded semifinal carrying a trailer full of tree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a behind belt and was ejected from the car and was found dead 60 grounds back on the side of the mountain where the car first rolled, his neck broken. Rebel could n't believe it, he went around to the other incline of the flack truck, and stood there and stared in incredulity. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary oculus as they cut Julie out of the torn SUV. finally, when they were able to unblock 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 shopping center 60 land mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a law escort 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 happen following, and if this gets electropositive votes and stays above 90 % prescribed, then ill write and post up chapters 5 & 6