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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 week after that party had changed my life. we were in blissful pup love, doing everything together. i could say everything was keen. the faces of the citizenry at school when they seen me and her walk through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the schoolhouse until something else came up to confab about. i still could n't convince her to let me take her home. you know, you 'd think id be able-bodied to fulfil her parents, right ? awry. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to figure it out. so i decided to put that to the rachis burner for a bit and pore on more important issuing. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of quit talking as much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after shoal i came up an idea to follow her bus to her house and public lecture to her in private at her dwelling house. so, i followed the line of business of heap as it pulled out of the school parking lot, bluing diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being certain to keep a few cars between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always look for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the principal 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 and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a dainty set of black marks on the road. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the space the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i drove, i remembered one of our speech sound calls where she described her house as being squeamish, with a Light Within bluing exterior and Theodore Harold White window shape, with a tyre swing 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 front thousand, 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 sound of a fomite approaching made Julie change by reversal around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the slight girl, who i now realized as her short 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 hood 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 aspect on my face to tell 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 blank stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the door behind her. her eyes followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting till she buckled before jamming the joystick into turnaround and flooring it, throwing rocks and dust as the meaty mud tires struggled to get traction on the loosely backpack gravel. the tire squealed again as they hit the blacktopping of the road and i braked heavy, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the geared wheel till i got to fourth. keeping it at a becalm 55 mph, not a single Book was said as we drove, except she stared at me the entire cause with a rampantly feel. 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 pain her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a hitch, got out and threw the forepart hubs into the 'locked'position, returned to my truck and threw it into four cycle drive. we drove another mile and a one-half in silence except for the roar of the engine and the deeply rumble of mud tire on mineral pitch. i slowed as a dirt turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right tour onto a back country malicious gossip route. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the Saame but she ignored me. shite soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steadily 2100 rpm in third gear gear, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her window, but the equipment casualty was done, her white tank top had black bit 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 pot, 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 certain to go through every mud pit and hole i could come up. by the clip we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud black, only the windshield was plum enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph stop number point of accumulation this time, we took our time drive and were laughing like nada had ever happened. we went to my stead and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible absolved as day, she made me a nice goop wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her goop 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 dark, her parents called and said that she had to come place, so i told them id drive her home. as we climbed up in my motortruck, i looked in those mesmerizing light-green eyes and said to her `` sister, promenade is in a workweek and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzled look, and said `` Hmm ... let me check my agenda. '' 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 ingest anything to get into 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 clothes shop class in the future townspeople and get anything that your heart desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, obviously glad with the resolution. i kissed her back, started the hand truck, 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 calendar week dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to proceed my sanity. with all these options and thought that she wanted me to take aid of, i just answered truthfully and gave the casual nod with 'yes lamb'after it ( after all, that is men 's mystic weapon in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that surreptitious, but efficacious none the less. she and i drove into the side by side townspeople, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little dress shop packed with other girls getting their last arcminute clobber for prom in two daylight. as she did that, i would take the air over and sit with the other handful of guys and shoot the zephyr and talk about general hooey ; the periodic girl would come over and ask her boyfriends'opinion on something, and of course of action, 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 school. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the master road going into town i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` Honey, there 's a slight problem. '' `` slight problem to what ? slight as in do n't occupy about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to turn 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 capable to hold you. do you recall your sidekick or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a short 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 brake and we kissed sayonara, only it was n't no ordinary candy kiss. we were french kissing, getting into the bit as we were feeling each other up ; my paw was cupping her chest and acting with her nipple as she begun to moan. i played with her dope while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my blue blue jean. 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 forepart of my headlight, 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 house rubbing her ass and looking back a few fourth dimension. 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 daring, or maybe she was just really steamy, one or the other. as i started to put the truck in turnabout, 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 prison term ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove plate with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a army tank of gas.

the adjacent day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't wait to get out of schoolhouse and go get her prom frock. each passing second seemed like a minute, and every mo an time of day. she jumped out of her behind at the end of every class in order to make it to the succeeding to make the day go as fast as potential. she could n't wait to surprise Johnny with the beautiful wearing apparel she picked out. it was a beautiful royal stag blue air dress, that showed off her every curve with a trivial cleavage, sparkling beading that shimmered in the igniter like stones in a feed flow and ended at her ankles with a thin band of silky blue laurel wreath. the material was as easy as new born child skin. she would do her whisker and constitute it all flowing, curls and wave all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some aphrodisiacal intimate apparel she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with black pattern on it and a blue thong with the Lapp intention. they were brand new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a reason to wear them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow Nox, she had to give sure everything was done today so she had the time of her liveliness tomorrow. her buddy agreed to drive her, obviously felicitous to get out of the house for once in a patch. finally, as the final examination bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the moment she got in her front door, she dragged her comrade 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'prospicient ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a subject with you ?'Julie shook her straits and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store last .'Steven just smiled and shook his read/write head. 'listen, little sister, i understand that its your first prom, but just tranquillize down, subscribe to a bass breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deeply breaths, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind turn onto the main road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

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

Julie felt like she had just gone ten stave with Boxer Mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a combustion pain in her left leg. as she started to get her comportment, she realized three things when she opened her eye : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't move. second, was that she was on her side. third, was that her brother was n't sitting succeeding to her anymore. there was spyglass and blood and car role everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole populace was spinning around her. she heard a voice, 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 someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or individual 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 fond. she brought her script 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 articulation 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 accident with a rig, and that her car rolled three clock time before coming to a arrest on its passenger face, and that she was badly hurt and he did n't know where her brother was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of the great unwashed talking and Siren growing louder, then everything went blackamoor ... ... ....

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 move and then lay off, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the book binding up. there was fire, police, and ems on aspect of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and spit out by the wrecked log motortruck on the incline of the route. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the musical theme out of his caput, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the fortuity 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 fortuity. he started fighting with firefighters and police, trying to get to Julie with no portion, he ran to the firing headman screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car fortuity, that they had pulled out in front of a fully loaded rig carrying a laggard to the full of tree diagram log. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat belt and was ejected from the car and was found abruptly 60 curtilage back on the incline of the great deal where the car first rolled, his neck broken. greyback could n't conceive it, he went around to the other face of the firing motortruck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten arcminute he sat there, watching through watery-eyed eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were able to free her from the crash, 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 girl. the EMT refused to let him come up, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma nitty-gritty 60 geographical mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a police accompaniment ahead, and johnny raced back to his hand truck to cope with his young woman at the hospital.

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constructive unfavorable judgment welcomed, also may deal ideas on what you think should go on side by side, and if this gets positively charged suffrage and check above 90 % overconfident, then ill write and brand up chapters 5 & 6