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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 adjacent two weeks after that party had changed my living. we were in blissful pup passion, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the people at school when they seen me and her walk through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the town of the schooling 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 intend id be able to meet her parents, right ? wrong. 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 binding burner for a bit and focus on more significant offspring. i do n't know how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as practically and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was very well. so, one day, after schooling i came up an thought to comply her bus to her household and talk to her in buck private at her house. so, i followed the argumentation of jitney as it pulled out of the school parking lot, blueness diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus bit, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to go along a few railway car between me and the bus. as the bus would contain 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 route, i realized that it was vacuous 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 nice set of black marks 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 sign as being nice, with a scant blue exterior and white windowpane figure, with a tire cut and a nice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the home, with a young kid in the movement pace, playing with flowers in the eatage 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 vehicle approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the piffling girl, who i now realized as her little 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 thug of my truck as she approached me looking unrestrained 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 record the blank construction on my aspect to tell if i was really sober. she got the fact that i meant business when i walked around, opened the door, and looked at her with the same dummy stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my truck and i shut the doorway behind her. her center followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting trough she buckled before jamming the stick into reverse and flooring it, throwing rocks and rubble as the meaty mud tire struggled to get traction on the loosely packed gravel. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktopping of the road and i braked voiceless, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the gears till i got to one-quarter. keeping it at a brace 55 mph, not a unity countersign was said as we drove, except she stared at me the full thrust with a uncivilised feel. it was n't a mad feeling, 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 spite her. i cursed under my intimation, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the straw man hubs into the 'locked'view, returned to my hand truck and threw it into four roulette wheel movement. we drove another international mile and a one-half in muteness except for the roar of the engine and the abstruse rumble of mud tires on mineral pitch. i slowed as a dirt turnoff came up, and i swung a wide-cut right turn onto a rachis nation turd road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. grease soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a unbendable 2100 rpm in third gear, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her windowpane, but the wrong was done, her white tank top had dim muscae volitantes 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 bit and office slid into the sess, 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 black, only the windshield was clean enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph f number limit this meter, we took our time driving and were laughing like nothing had ever happened. we went to my lieu and 'washed'my motortruck, which included her getting slopped revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible discharge 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 motortruck. 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 home, so i told them id drive her place. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green middle and said to her `` child, prom is in a hebdomad and a half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzled look, and said `` Hmm ... let me mark off 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 bear anything to wear to it '' she said with a rebuff 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 next township and get anything that your inwardness desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the reply. 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 route.



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

as the workweek dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to preserve my saneness. with all these selection and persuasion that she wanted me to take care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes dear'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret weapon in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but in effect none the less. she and i drove into the next town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little dress shop packed with other female child getting their survive minute stuff for prom in two Clarence Day. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the other fistful of guys and shoot the breeze and mouth about general stuff ; the occasional girl would come in over and ask her boyfriends'opinion on something, and of course of study, we would all grant an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the place hand in paw as she told me all about her apparel, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to concur ) and that she had to go pick up her dress tomorrow after shoal. i agreed and we drove rest home, and as i hit the primary road going into town i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` beloved, there 's a slight job. '' `` slight trouble to what ? flimsy as in do n't worry about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to work 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-bodied to take you. do you think your brother or a parent can train you ? '' she looked a piddling thwarted, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask someone. it wo n't be a job. '' 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 buss. we were french smooching, getting into the present moment as we were feeling each other up ; my script was cupping her boob 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 racy dungaree. 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 diabolical grin before she shut the room access. i watched as she moved in front of my headlamp, 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 times. meanwhile, 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 daring, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the former. as i started to put the truck in reverse, i happened to front in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her niggling cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire time ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and force home with a smile, a hard-on, and a one-half a armored combat vehicle of gas.

the succeeding 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 instant seemed like a min, and every minute an hr. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every class in order to make it to the side by side to make the day go as fast as possible. she could n't waitress to surprise Johnny with the beautiful attire she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue devil dress, that showed off her every bender with a little cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the light like Harlan F. Stone in a hang stream and ended at her ankle with a thin striation of sleek puritanic medallion. the material was as easy as new born baby skin. she would do her tomentum and create it all flowing, lock 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 dreary lace bra with black designs on it and a wild blue yonder thong with the same designs. they were stain 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 night, she had to make sure everything was done today so she had the time of her spirit tomorrow. her brother agreed to drive her, obviously glad to get out of the house for once in a piece. finally, as the final doorbell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get dwelling. the moment she got in her front door, she dragged her brother 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 matter with you ?'Julie shook her head and said 'nothing, i just need to get there before the store closes .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, fiddling sister, i understand that its your first prom, but just cool off down, learn a deep intimation, and relax. trust 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 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 cerebration ... ....

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 left leg. as she started to get her charge, she realized three things 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 English. 3rd, was that her crony was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was field glass and blood and car share 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 hear it. she could just crap out a trope of a person, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't get word if the were talking to her or person 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 mitt 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 pal was, and why she was bleeding. the vox she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to stay calm, that assistant 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 clip before coming to a point on its passenger slope, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her Brother was. she remembered hearing the faint audio of people talking and temptress growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the medicine when he came up on a back up of dealings. so, sit in dealings he did. traffic would move and then stop, it continued this way for XX minutes till he could see the causer of the backrest up. there was fire, law, 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 road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the estimation out of his head, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the chance event and his ticker 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 firefighters and police force, trying to get to Julie with no luck, 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 chance event, that they had pulled out in front of a fully loaded semi carrying a trailer broad of corner log. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat belt and was ejected from the car and was found dead 60 yards back on the side of the quite a little where the car first rolled, his neck broken. johnny could n't believe it, he went around to the other side of the fire truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were able-bodied to absolve her from the shipwreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. greyback fought through firefighter 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 hurt centre 60 miles away. the ambulance sped off, with a police bodyguard ahead, and johnny raced back to his truck to fulfil his girl at the hospital.

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constructive criticism welcomed, also may debate approximation on what you think should happen following, and if this gets positive voter turnout and arrest above 90 % positive, then ill write and post up chapters 5 & 6