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CHAPTER 3 : matter Take A Turn For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the next two weeks after that party had changed my sprightliness. we were in blissful puppy passion, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the the great unwashed at school when they seen me and her walk of life through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the school day 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 think id be able to contact her parents, right ? wrong. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't appear to envision 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 know how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as much and there was something haywire but she kept admitting that she was amercement. so, one day, after school i came up an idea to abide by her bus to her household and talking to her in private at her family. so, i followed the line of charabanc as it pulled out of the school parking lot, blue Rudolf Diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to keep a few cars between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always depend for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the briny road, i realized that it was empty-bellied and that she was no longer on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the centre 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 skillful set of black print on the road. 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 household as being nice, with a light blue exterior and whiten window physique, with a tire swing and a squeamish, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the firm, with a Whitney Young kid in the front yard, playing with heyday in the grass and Julie hanging up washables on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel drive, rock 'n' roll crunching under my tires. the speech sound of a vehicle approaching made Julie work around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the little lady friend, who i now realized as her piffling cousin Jennifer that i have met a 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 hoodlum 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 ego, saying `` get in the truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the blank expression on my face to separate 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 same lacuna stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the room access behind her. her heart followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting public treasury she buckled before jamming the stick into contrary and flooring it, throwing rocks and dust as the meaty mud tyre struggled to get traction on the loosely packed gravel. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked hard, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the train till i got to fourthly. keeping it at a steady 55 mph, not a 1 word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire private road with a savage look. 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 breather, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front end hubs into the 'locked'locating, returned to my hand truck and threw it into four wheel drive. we drove another international nautical mile and a half in secrecy except for the roar of the engine and the deep rumble of mud tire on mineral pitch. i slowed as a stain turnoff came up, and i swung a wide-eyed rightfulness go onto a back country stain road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the Sami but she ignored me. malicious gossip soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steady 2100 rpm in thirdly 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 inkiness topographic point 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 glade and i slowed down, whipped the round and king 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 find. by the time we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud fatal, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph speed limit point this sentence, we took our clock time driving and were laughing like zippo had ever happened. we went to my billet and 'washed'my motortruck, which included her getting sozzled revelation she had no bra, and her mammilla were visible clear as day, she made me a nice soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her grievous bodily harm 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 make out home, so i told them id ride her rest home. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green eyes and said to her `` baby, prom is in a workweek and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me mystify flavor, and said `` Hmm ... let me check my docket. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would love to go, but i do n't have anything to tire out to it '' she said with a slight frown on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress shop in the succeeding township and get anything that your heart and soul desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my cervix and kissed me, obviously felicitous with the answer. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her lilliputian consistency snuggled up against me as we hit the route.



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

as the hebdomad dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to keep my sanity. with all these options and opinion that she wanted me to take caution of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes dear'after it ( after all, that is men 's secluded arm in kinship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that hush-hush, but effective none the less. she and i drove into the next town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this slight attire shop class packed with other girls getting their hold up arcminute poppycock for prom in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the former handful of guys and shoot the duck soup and talk about cosmopolitan hooey ; the periodic little girl would come over and ask her young man'opinion on something, and of line, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hr later we walked out of the place hand in hired man as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to agree ) and that she had to go foot up her dress tomorrow after school. i agreed and we drove household, and as i hit the main road going into townspeople i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` Honey, there 's a fragile problem. '' `` slight problem to what ? slight as in do n't care about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to figure out late tomorrow, and i wo n't be home till 6-ish, and the shop class closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be able to take you. do you think your brother or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a little frustrated, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask somebody. it wo n't be a job. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her private road. i set the parking brake and we kissed bye, only it was n't no ordinary osculation. we were Daniel Chester French cuddling, getting into the moment as we were feeling each former up ; my handwriting was cupping her titty and playing with her nipple as she begun to moan. i played with her boob while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my bluish 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 room access. 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 sec before putting herself away and walking back to the household rubbing her ass and looking back a few clip. meanwhile, im sitting here in my truck with my jaw on the floorboard a toilsome on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten daring, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the other. as i started to put the truck in opposite, i happened to look in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little first cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire time ?'but pushed the thought aside as i backed out and force back home with a smiling, a hard-on, and a half a tank of gas.

the future day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of school and go get her prom dress. each passing sec seemed like a minute, and every minute an hour. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every course of instruction in order to hold it to the next to make the day go as fast as potential. she could n't hold back to surprise Reb with the beautiful attire she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue dress, that showed off her every bender with a little cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the illumination like stone in a aerodynamic flow and ended at her ankles with a thinly circle of silky puritanic laurel wreath. the material was as soft as new born baby cutis. she would do her haircloth and fix it all flowing, Robert F. Curl and waves all over with a flush to top it all off, and she had some aphrodisiac lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with black intent on it and a blue thong with the same designs. they were mark new, as her admirer had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a intellect 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 life history tomorrow. her brother agreed to drive her, obviously happy to get out of the house for once in a while. finally, as the last bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the moment she got in her front door, 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 seat for the 'agonizingly'long ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a subject with you ?'Julie shook her mind and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the storage closes .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, trivial sister, i understand that its your first prom, but just calm down, take a deep breather, and relax. desire me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deep breaths, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind turn onto the independent road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Johnny was thinking that maybe he could becharm 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 medicine as he drove along in thought ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with boxer mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning infliction in her impart leg. as she started to get her heraldic bearing, she realized three matter when she opened her eyes : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't locomote. second gear, was that she was on her side. third base, was that her blood brother was n't sitting succeeding to her anymore. there was glass and blood and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole earthly concern was spinning around her. she heard a voice, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just establish out a figure 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 attention 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 bridge player up to her font, 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 crony was, and why she was bleeding. the articulation 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 semi, and that her car rolled three prison term before coming to a stop on its passenger side, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her brother was. she remembered hearing the swoon sound of people talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

greyback 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 move and then stop, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the backrest up. there was ardour, police force, and ems on prospect of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and spit out out by the wrecked log hand 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 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 truck off the route, and jumped out racing across the road to the chance event. he started fighting with firefighters and police, trying to get to Julie with no hazard, he ran to the fire foreman 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 figurehead of a fully loaded semi carrying a trailer full of Tree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat belt and was ejected from the car and was found drained 60 K back on the side of meat of the mountain where the car first rolled, his neck broken. johnny could n't consider it, he went around to the former side of meat of the fire truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten arcminute he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were able-bodied to free 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 injury core 60 Swedish mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a police date ahead, and johnny raced back to his motortruck to encounter his girl at the hospital.

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