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CHAPTER 3 : matter Take A crook For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the adjacent two calendar week after that party had changed my life. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the people at schooltime when they seen me and her manner of walking through the manse together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the lecture of the school until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me force back her home. you know, you 'd recall id be able to conform to her parents, right ? incorrect. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to fancy it out. so i decided to put that to the back burner for a bit and focus on more crucial issues. i do n't lie with how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as very much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after school i came up an theme to follow her bus to her house and public lecture to her in secret at her home. so, i followed the line of buses 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 as shooting to keep a few elevator car between me and the bus. as the bus would discontinue and go, i would always expect for her when kids would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the main road, i realized that it was empty and that she was no farsighted on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the heart 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 skillful set of blackened marks 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 house as being squeamish, with a light blue exterior and flannel window chassis, with a tire 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 yard, playing with peak in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the gravel drive, rock 'n' roll crunching under my tire. the phone of a vehicle approaching made Julie turn around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the lilliputian girl, who i now realized as her little 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 unhinged than a nest of hornets. before she could say anything, i just simply said `` get in the motortruck. '' 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 read the white expression on my boldness to tell if i was really sober. she got the fact that i meant business when i walked around, opened the room access, and looked at her with the same blank stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my hand 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 control stick into verso and flooring it, throwing rocks and debris as the meaty mud tires struggled to get traction on the loosely packed gravel. the tire squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the route and i braked hard, threw it into start, and sped away, flying through the train till i got to fourth. keeping it at a unfluctuating 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the full private road with a groundless look. it was n't a mad looking at, 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 wound her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'position, returned to my truck and threw it into four steering wheel campaign. we drove another Roman mile and a half in silence except for the bellow of the engine and the deep rumble of mud tires on mineral pitch. i slowed as a shit turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right turn onto a plunk for country dirt route. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the Saami but she ignored me. scandal soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a steady 2100 rpm in thirdly cogwheel, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her windowpane, but the damage was done, her ovalbumin tank car top had Shirley Temple berth all over it. i broke the quiet 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 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 pickle i could witness. by the time we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal greyness to mud black, only the windscreen was clean house enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph hurrying bound this clip, we took our prison term driving and were laughing like nada had ever happened. we went to my place and 'washed'my motortruck, which included her getting pie-eyed revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible crystalize as day, she made me a nice soap 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 nighttime, her parents called and said that she had to do dwelling, so i told them id drive her home. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green centre and said to her `` infant, promenade is in a week and a one-half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzled feeling, and said `` Hmm ... let me determine my agenda. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would fuck to go, but i do n't suffer anything to tire out to it '' she said with a slender frown on her boldness. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that apparel shop class in the next town and get anything that your centre desires, and ill manage everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her weapon system around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the solvent. i kissed her back, started the hand truck, and pulled out of the private road onto the road with her tiny trunk 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 prevent my sanity. with all these option and opinions that she wanted me to take care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the episodic nod with 'yes dearest'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret arm in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that cloak-and-dagger, but in force none the less. she and i drove into the future town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little attire workshop packed with other girls getting their utmost bit stuff for prom in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the other handful of guys and shoot the breeze and talk about general hooey ; the occasional girl would follow over and ask her young man'legal opinion on something, and of course, we would all give an reply. it was ok, and two minute later we walked out of the shoes hand in hired man as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to gibe ) and that she had to go plunk up her dress tomorrow after school. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the main route going into townspeople i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` honey, there 's a flimsy problem. '' `` slight job to what ? thin as in do n't vex 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 store closes at 5:30, so i wo n't be able to take you. do you think your buddy or a parent can necessitate you ? '' she looked a fiddling disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask somebody. 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 kiss. we were french petting, getting into the second as we were feeling each early up ; my hired hand was cupping her breast 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 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 devilish smiling before she shut the door. 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 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 hand truck with my jaw on the floorboard a voiceless on, and surprised that she had all of a sudden gotten dare, or maybe she was just really horny, one or the early. as i started to put the hand truck in reverse, i happened to search in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her niggling first cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the stallion clock time ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and repulse dwelling with a smile, a hard-on, and a one-half a tank of gas.

the adjacent day came and went by agonizingly slow for Julie. she could n't hold back to get out of school and go get her prom dress. each passing second seemed like a second, and every minute an minute. she jumped out of her bottom at the end of every class in order to make it to the adjacent to do the day go as fast as possible. she could n't hold off to surprise Johnny with the beautiful dress she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blueing dress, that showed off her every bend with a footling cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the light like endocarp in a flowing stream and ended at her ankles with a thin lot of silky blue ribbon. the material was as diffuse as new born infant skin. she would do her fuzz and urinate it all flowing, roll and waves all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some sexy intimate apparel she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with opprobrious designs on it and a bluing thong with the same designs. they were firebrand new, as her protagonist had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a intellect to don them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow night, she had to pass water sure everything was done today so she had the time of her life sentence tomorrow. her Brother agreed to drive her, obviously glad to get out of the house for once in a spell. finally, as the terminal bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the moment she got in her presence room access, she dragged her brother 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 speed indicator, she sorta flopped back into her bottom for the 'agonizingly'farseeing drive. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a issue with you ?'Julie shook her head and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store closes .'Steven just smiled and shook his capitulum. 'listen, little babe, i understand that its your first promenade, but just calm down, take a deep breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few oceanic abyss 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 ... ...

Reb 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 Loretta Young CD in and started listening to his medicine as he drove along in thought ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten troll with Boxer Mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning pain in the neck in her leave leg. as she started to get her bearings, she realized three thing when she opened her center : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't strike. minute, was that she was on her side. third, was that her brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was ice 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 hear it. she could just make out a frame of a individual, and they were talking to soul, but she could n't take heed if the were talking to her or someone else.but her tending 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 aspect, 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 chum was, and why she was bleeding. the vocalization she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to stay calm, that avail 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 side, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her comrade was. she remembered hearing the deliquium sound of people talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the medicine when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. dealings would locomote and then stop, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the rear up. there was fervidness, constabulary, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car stroke. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and spatter out by the wrecked log truck on the side of meat of the route. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the theme out of his brain, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the accident and his eye 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 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 chief told him that she had been involved in a bad car accident, that they had pulled out in front of a fully loaded semi carrying a trailer to the full of corner logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a ass belt and was ejected from the car and was found absolutely 60 yards back on the side of meat of the mountain where the car first rolled, his neck broken. johnny could n't conceive it, he went around to the former side of the ardour truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten min he sat there, watching through teary eyes as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were capable to free her from the wreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. Reb fought through firefighter to get to the ambulance, he looked at the EMT and asked if he could go, that she was his lady friend. the EMT refused to let him get, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma center 60 miles away. the ambulance sped off, with a police escort ahead, and johnny raced back to his truck to meet his girl at the hospital.

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constructive criticism welcomed, also may reckon ideas on what you think should bump next, and if this gets positive voter turnout and corset above 90 % convinced, then ill write and post up chapters 5 & 6