My Girl Chap. 3 & 4


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WARNING : the following story contains nonaged and preteenager sex and is completely fantasy. if you dislike or disagree with underage sex, then do n't read the history. epithet have been changed for privacy reasons. This is a work of fiction for grownup only. The type and their legal action are fable and none of this has ever happened. Any billet mentioned, had nothing to do with this story nor do they endorse anything remark herein, or have any noesis of their being mentioned in the story. The author does not excuse or indorse any illegal bodily function written of in the story. This just a storey, do not do this at home.

CHAPTER 3 : Things Take A good turn For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the adjacent two hebdomad after that party had changed my living. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the people at school day when they seen me and her walk through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the school until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convert her to let me drive her home plate. you know, you 'd think id be able to cope with her parents, right ? awry. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't seem to envision it out. so i decided to put that to the backbone burner for a bit and focus on more important outlet. i do n't bang how it happened, but we seemed to of contain 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 idea to follow her bus to her firm and talk of the town to her in buck private at her home base. so, i followed the line of reasoning of buses as it pulled out of the school parking lot, dreary Rudolf Diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus phone number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure enough to keep a few cars between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always calculate 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 hollow and that she was no yearner 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 skillful set of black mug 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 headphone calls where she described her mansion as being prissy, with a alight blue outside and white window anatomy, with a tire swing and a skillful, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the sign of the zodiac, with a young kid in the front M, playing with flush in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the crushed rock driveway, rocks crunching under my tire. the speech sound of a vehicle approaching made Julie reverse around, and when she saw it was me, she said something to the fiddling little 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 hood of my motortruck as she approached me looking crazy 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 hand truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the blank reflection on my typeface to tell if i was really sober. she got the fact that i meant line of work 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 trough she buckled before jamming the stick into reverse and flooring it, throwing John Rock and debris as the meaty mud tires struggled to get traction on the loosely packed gravel. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the route and i braked voiceless, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the gears till i got to fourth. keeping it at a unwavering 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 military action had scared her, as i had promised her that i would never hurt her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a check, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'position, returned to my hand truck and threw it into four wheel drive. we drove another naut mi and a half in quiet except for the roar of the locomotive and the deep rumble of mud tires on mineral pitch. i slowed as a filth turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right hand go onto a backbone nation dirt road. i rolled my window up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. dirt soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a stabilise 2100 rpm in third gear, she was getting coated in no metre. she quickly rolled up her window, but the price was done, her white armored combat vehicle top had black spots all over it. i broke the secretiveness 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 ability 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 clip we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal Grey to mud shameful, only the windscreen was neat enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph stop number demarcation line this clock time, we took our fourth dimension driving and were laughing like goose egg had ever happened. we went to my property and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her nipple were visible unmortgaged as day, she made me a overnice soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her Georgia home boy 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 come home, so i told them id thrust her home. as we climbed up in my motortruck, i looked in those mesmerizing greenish eyes and said to her `` infant, prom is in a calendar week and a one-half. i was wondering, would you want to go with me ? '' she gave me puzzled look, and said `` Hmm ... let me tally my agendum. '' 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 let anything to wear upon to it '' she said with a slight scowl on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that attire shop in the next town and get anything that your substance desires, and ill do by everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her weapons system around my neck and kissed me, obviously felicitous with the answer. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the route with her tiny torso 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 keep my saneness. with all these options and opinions that she wanted me to take maintenance of, i just answered truthfully and gave the occasional nod with 'yes honey'after it ( after all, that is men 's hidden weapon in relationships ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secluded, but effective none the less. she and i horde into the following Ithiel Town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little wearing apparel shop packed with early female child getting their last minute stuff for promenade in two days. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the former handful of guys and shoot the breeze and sing about general stuff ; the occasional girl would come in over and ask her boyfriends'persuasion on something, and of row, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hours later we walked out of the place hand in mitt as she told me all about her dress, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to concord ) and that she had to go pick up her frock tomorrow after school. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the primary 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 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 to have you. do you think your brother or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a little defeated, 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 auf wiedersehen, only it was n't no ordinary candy kiss. we were french kissing, getting into the import as we were feeling each other up ; my 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 hawkshaw through my 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 mephistophelean smiling before she shut the door. i watched as she moved in front end of my headlight, spun around, popped her pinhead 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. meantime, 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 reverse, i happened to reckon in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her little cousin-german. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire time ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove dwelling with a smile, a hard-on, and a one-half a armored combat vehicle 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 promenade dress. each passing 2nd seemed like a instant, and every minute an hour. she jumped out of her fanny at the end of every year in order to make it to the next to piddle the day go as fast as possible. she could n't wait to surprise Johnny with the beautiful attire she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blueing dress, that showed off her every curve with a little cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the Light Within like stones in a feed stream and ended at her ankles with a thin band of silky blue sky thread. the material was as soft as new born baby skin. she would do her hair and have it all flowing, curls and undulation all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blue lace bra with dim aim on it and a blue lash with the Lapplander plan. they were brand new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a grounds to wear them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow dark, she had to make sure everything was done today so she had the time of her life tomorrow. her brother agreed to drive her, obviously happy to get out of the sign of the zodiac for once in a piece. finally, as the final doorbell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get abode. 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 require to get there before the store finis .'Steven just smiled and shook his head. 'listen, piffling sister, i understand that its your first promenade, but just calm down down, take a deep breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few cryptic breaths, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a dim turn onto the principal road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Reb was thinking that maybe he could charm Julie at the shop, 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 view ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with packer Mike Tyson, she could n't finger anything except for a electrocution botheration in her left leg. as she started to get her comportment, she realized three thing when she opened her eyes : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't move. instant, was that she was on her side. third, was that her brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was methamphetamine and blood and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole public was spinning around her. she heard a voice, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just make out a shape of a soul, and they were talking to individual, but she could n't listen 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 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 chum was, and why she was bleeding. the spokesperson she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to outride calm, that assistance 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 metre before coming to a stop on its passenger English, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her brother was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of people talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went pitch-dark ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the euphony when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in traffic he did. traffic would incite and then stop, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the spinal column up. there was flak, police, and ems on scene of what appeared to bad a car accident. it looked like a red suburban got chewed up and ptyalise out by the wreck log truck on the English of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the thought out of his capitulum, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the accident and his tenderness 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 accident. he started fighting with firefighters and police, trying to get to Julie with no luck, he ran to the fire chief 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 semi carrying a trailer full of tree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a arse belt and was ejected from the car and was found all in 60 yards back on the side of the mountain where the car first rolled, his neck broken. greyback could n't think it, he went around to the early incline of the fire truck, and stood there and stared in mental rejection. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary-eyed eye as they cut Julie out of the cut up SUV. finally, when they were able to free her from the wreck, they put her on a back gameboard, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. johnny fought through fire-eater 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 come, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the harm center 60 miles away. the ambulance sped off, with a police escort ahead, and Reb raced back to his truck to see his girl at the hospital.

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constructive literary criticism welcomed, also may consider theme on what you think should fall out future, and if this gets electropositive votes and stays above 90 % cocksure, then ill write and send up chapters 5 & 6
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