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CHAPTER 3 : affair Take A Turn For The Worst

well, i could say that i found my one and only lover. the succeeding two workweek after that party had changed my life sentence. we were in blissful puppy love, doing everything together. i could say everything was corking. the faces of the people at school when they seen me and her base on balls through the foyer together, hand-in-hand, was priceless. we were the talk of the schoolhouse until something else came up to gossip about. i still could n't convince her to let me ride her place. you know, you 'd think 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 important issues. i do n't jazz how it happened, but we seemed to of stopped talking as much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was fine. so, one day, after school i came up an idea to travel along her bus to her business firm and talk to her in private at her base. so, i followed the line of buses as it pulled out of the school parking lot, profane diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being trusted to keep a few cars between me and the bus. as the bus would break and go, i would always look for her when tike 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 longer on and that i missed her. so, i flipped a U-Turn in the middle of the route, 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 prissy set of bootleg marks on the road. i sped back the way i had come, slowing down at the office the bus stopped, searching for her as far as i could see. as i drove, i remembered one of our telephone set calls where she described her house as being nice, with a wanton blue exterior and T. H. White window frames, with a tire swing and a gracious, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the planetary house, with a Brigham Young kid in the front man K, playing with flowers in the grass and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the crushed rock driveway, 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 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 plosive consonant 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 self, saying `` get in the hand truck ... .. please. '' she hesitated at that, trying to read the blank formula 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 Lapplander blank shell stare as before. she slowly, cautiously got into my motortruck and i shut the doorway behind her. her centre followed me as i walked around and climbed in, waiting money box she buckled before jamming the stick into reversal and flooring it, throwing rocks and dust as the meaty mud tyre struggled to get grip on the loosely jam gravel. the tyre squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the road and i braked strong, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the train till i got to one-quarter. keeping it at a sweetie 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the stallion driveway with a wild look. it was n't a mad smell, 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 breath, slowed to a blockage, got out and threw the figurehead hubs into the 'locked'situation, returned to my truck and threw it into four roulette wheel crusade. we drove another mile and a one-half in silence except for the roar of the engine and the oceanic abyss rumble of mud tire on asphalt. i slowed as a dirt turnoff came up, and i swung a wide right wing spell onto a back country poop 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 sweetie 2100 rpm in third paraphernalia, she was getting coated in no time. she quickly rolled up her window, but the damage was done, her clean armoured combat vehicle top had black patch 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 routine and power slid into the supergrass, 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 rule. by the fourth dimension we hit the road, my truck went from gunmetal grey to mud sinister, only the windscreen was sporty enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph fastness boundary this prison term, we took our time drive and were laughing like nothing had ever happened. we went to my home and 'washed'my hand truck, which included her getting soaked revealing she had no bra, and her nipples were visible exonerate as day, she made me a nice max 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 night, her parents called and said that she had to come home, so i told them id drive her domicile. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green eye and said to her `` sister, prom is in a hebdomad and a half. i was wondering, would you need to go with me ? '' she gave me pose aspect, and said `` Hmm ... let me mark my docket. '' she looked around my truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would sleep together to go, but i do n't give anything to wear to it '' she said with a slender scowl on her face. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that garb shop class in the side by side Town and get anything that your affectionateness desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my cervix and kissed me, obviously glad with the answer. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the driveway onto the road with her tiny eubstance snuggled up against me as we hit the road.



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

as the workweek dragged on, i found it increasingly harder to keep my sanity. with all these choice and opinions that she wanted me to lead 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 underground, but efficient none the LE. she and i horde into the next town, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this little dress store packed with other girls getting their last minute stuff for prom in two daytime. as she did that, i would walk over and sit with the other handful of guy cable and shoot the breeze and peach about general stuff and nonsense ; the episodic daughter would come over and ask her boyfriends'popular opinion on something, and of course, we would all give an answer. it was ok, and two hr 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 hold ) and that she had to go plunk up her attire tomorrow after school day. i agreed and we drove home base, and as i hit the main route going into town i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` dear, there 's a rebuff 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 take in you. do you call up your brother or a parent can shoot you ? '' she looked a small disappointed, but nodded and said `` yeah, i can ask person. it wo n't be a trouble. '' i apologized, and kissed her as we pulled into her drive. i set the parking brake and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no ordinary kiss. we were French people hugging, getting into the moment as we were feeling each former up ; my handwriting was cupping her knocker and playing with her mamilla as she begun to groan. i played with her boob while she rubbed me off, pressing and rubbing and grabbing my dick through my blue angel 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 devilishly grin before she shut the door. 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 instant before putting herself away and walking back to the house rubbing her ass and looking back a few multiplication. 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 hardiness, or maybe she was just really ruttish, one or the other. as i started to put the motortruck in reverse, i happened to calculate in the window, and there i saw Jennifer, her fiddling cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the full time ?'but pushed the idea aside as i backed out and drove home with a smile, a hard-on, and a half a armored combat vehicle of gas.

the following day came and went by agonizingly decelerate for Julie. she could n't expect to get out of school and go get her prom frock. each passing second seemed like a instant, and every bit an 60 minutes. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every class in purchase order to make it to the next to earn the day go as fast as possible. she could n't await to surprise Johnny Reb with the beautiful attire she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue dress, that showed off her every curve with a petty cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the Christ Within like gemstone in a flowing stream and ended at her mortise joint with a thin band of silky blue thread. the material was as diffuse as new born baby skin. she would do her hairsbreadth and make 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 blackened invention on it and a blueing flip-flop with the Saami designs. 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 induce 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 firm for once in a spell. finally, as the terminal bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get plate. the moment she got in her social movement threshold, 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 thing with you ?'Julie shook her header and said 'nothing, i just want to get there before the store closing .'Steven just smiled and shook his caput. 'listen, little sister, i understand that its your start prom, but just calm down, engage a deep breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few rich breathing space, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind spell onto the main road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Johnny was thinking that maybe he could catch Julie at the store, 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 music as he drove along in view ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten rounds with pugilist Mike Mike Tyson, she could n't feel anything except for a burning pain in the neck in her allow leg. as she started to get her heading, she realized three things when she opened her eyes : one, was that she was still in the car, but could n't displace. second, was that she was on her side. third, was that her crony was n't sitting succeeding to her anymore. there was shabu and blood and car parts everywhere. she was still disorientated, felt like the whole mankind was spinning around her. she heard a vocalisation, it seemed pretty far off, but she could hear it. she could just take a crap out a figure of a individual, and they were talking to individual, 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 fond run down her leg. she touched it, it was actually really warm. 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 brother was, and why she was bleeding. the voice she had been hearing cleared to be a man 's, and he was telling her to continue calm, that service was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car chance event with a semi, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a catch on its rider face, and that she was badly hurt and he did n't eff where her Brother was. she remembered hearing the faint sound of citizenry talking and sirens growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

Johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a rear up of traffic. so, sit in dealings he did. traffic would move and then stop, it continued this way for 20 minutes till he could see the causer of the rear 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 spue out by the wrack log truck on the side of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the mind out of his head, thinking it could n't be her. as dealings started flowing again, he passed the accident and his fondness 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 accident. he started fighting with firefighters and police, trying to get to Julie with no luck, he ran to the flak 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 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 dead 60 yards back on the side of the plenty where the car first rolled, his neck broken. johnny could n't believe it, he went around to the other side of the fire motortruck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten minutes he sat there, watching through teary-eyed eyes as they cut Julie out of the maul SUV. finally, when they were able to free her from the wreck, they put her on a back display panel, 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 trauma kernel 60 statute mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a police force bodyguard ahead, and Johnny Reb raced back to his hand truck to fit his girl at the hospital.

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