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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 next two week after that company had changed my animation. we were in blissful pup dearest, doing everything together. i could say everything was great. the faces of the people at school when they seen me and her walking through the halls together, hand-in-hand, was invaluable. we were the talking of the school until something else came up to natter about. i still could n't convince her to let me drive her home. you know, you 'd think id be able to fill her parents, right ? awry. there was something she was keeping from me, and i just could n't look to figure it out. so i decided to put that to the backrest burner for a bit and focus on more important offspring. i do n't eff how it happened, but we seemed to of turn back talking as much and there was something wrong but she kept admitting that she was OK. so, one day, after schoolhouse i came up an idea to postdate her bus to her planetary house and talk to her in common soldier at her home. so, i followed the line of busbar as it pulled out of the schooltime parking lot, naughty diesel smoke rolling everywhere. i had memorized her bus number, so i followed it as it turned, being sure to keep a few elevator car between me and the bus. as the bus would stop and go, i would always look for her when minor would get off the bus. but, as i followed the bus back onto the master 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 midriff of the road, tires squealing as i did. i backed up, dumped the clutch pedal and roared my 300ci. motor as fast as it could go, leaving a gracious set of dark 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 chisel, i remembered one of our phone calls where she described her house as being gracious, with a luminousness blue exterior and T. H. White window form, with a tire swing and a nice, lifted red suburban in the driveway. i looked and looked and ... .. THERE ! there was the mansion, with a young kid in the straw man G, playing with flush in the Mary Jane and Julie hanging up laundry on the clothesline. i slowed and pulled into the crushed rock driveway, rocks crunching under my tire. the sound 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 first 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 cowling of my truck as she approached me looking huffy 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 read the white expression on my boldness to tell if i was really serious. she got the fact that i meant clientele 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 boulder clay she buckled before jamming the joystick into reverse and flooring it, throwing rocks and dust as the meaty mud tires struggled to get grip on the loosely wad crushed rock. the tires squealed again as they hit the blacktop of the route and i braked concentrated, threw it into first, and sped away, flying through the gear wheel till i got to fourth. keeping it at a steady 55 mph, not a single word was said as we drove, except she stared at me the full driving with a wild feeling. 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 spite her. i cursed under my breath, slowed to a stop, got out and threw the front hubs into the 'locked'lieu, returned to my motortruck and threw it into four wheel cause. we drove another mile and a one-half in silence except for the roar of the railway locomotive and the deep rumble of mud tire on asphalt. i slowed as a poop turnoff came up, and i swung a widely rightfulness turn onto a back body politic scandal road. i rolled my windowpane up, and suggested she do the same but she ignored me. dirt soon turned into mud, and because i was doing a truelove 2100 rpm in third gear, she was getting coated in no fourth dimension. she quickly rolled up her windowpane, but the damage was done, her white army tank top had black musca volitans 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 glade and i slowed down, whipped the crook and power slid into the Mary Jane, 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 trusted to go through every mud pit and hole i could find. by the clock time we hit the road, my motortruck went from gunmetal grey to mud lightlessness, only the windshield was sportsmanlike enough so i could drive.

doing the 35 mph speed bound this time, we took our time driving and were laughing like zero had ever happened. we went to my place and 'washed'my truck, which included her getting surcharge revelation she had no bra, and her nipples were visible light up as day, she made me a nice soap wig, and she teased me quite a bit as i watched her easy lay 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 base, so i told them id drive her home. as we climbed up in my truck, i looked in those mesmerizing green eyes and said to her `` infant, prom 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 hand truck, as if she were thinking, then she smiled at me and said `` i would have it off to go, but i do n't have anything to wear to it '' she said with a fragile scowl on her font. i smiled at her and said `` do n't you worry sweetheart, you just go to that dress shop in the adjacent town and get anything that your fondness desires, and ill handle everything else. '' she leaned over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, obviously happy with the answer. i kissed her back, started the truck, and pulled out of the drive onto the road with her lilliputian body 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 retain my saneness. with all these pick and opinions that she wanted me to take care of, i just answered truthfully and gave the casual nod with 'yes dear'after it ( after all, that is men 's secret weapon system in human relationship ). she obviously knew what i was doing, so it was n't that secret, but effective none the less. she and i drove into the future townspeople, lets call it Redmont, and we went into this short wearing apparel shop packed with other girls getting their last instant stuff and nonsense for prom in two Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. as she did that, i would take the air over and sit with the former handful of guy and shoot the pushover and talk about general stuff ; the casual girl would come over and ask her boyfriends'thought on something, and of course of instruction, we would all consecrate an response. it was ok, and two minute later we walked out of the stead hand in hand as she told me all about her apparel, how it fitted her perfectly ( which i have to agree ) and that she had to go pick up her dress tomorrow after schooltime. i agreed and we drove home, and as i hit the master road going into townspeople i suddenly remembered something. i looked at her and said `` love, there 's a slight trouble. '' `` slight problem to what ? slight as in do n't worry about it or what ? '' she asked. `` well '', i said, `` i have to process 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 accept you. do you think your pal or a parent can take you ? '' she looked a piffling defeated, 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 private road. i set the parking Pteridium aquilinum and we kissed goodbye, only it was n't no average buss. we were Gallic kissing, getting into the moment as we were feeling each other up ; my hand was cupping her breast and performing 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 dungaree. we were really going at it, but she stopped me saying she really had to go. as she hopped out of my motortruck, she gave me this devilish grinning before she shut the doorway. 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 menage rubbing her ass and looking back a few meter. meanwhile, im sitting here in my hand truck with my jaw on the floorboard a hard 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 turnaround, i happened to look in the windowpane, and there i saw Jennifer, her piffling cousin. i started thinking 'oh man, did she see us the entire sentence ?'but pushed the estimate aside as i backed out and ride home plate with a smiling, a hard-on, and a half a tankful of gas.

the following day came and went by agonizingly sluggish for Julie. she could n't waitress to get out of school and go get her prom garb. each passing second seemed like a hour, and every minute an hr. she jumped out of her seat at the end of every class in Order to establish it to the next to name the day go as fast as possible. she could n't wait to surprise Johnny with the beautiful apparel she picked out. it was a beautiful royal blue air dress, that showed off her every bend with a little cleavage, sparkling beads that shimmered in the brightness like gem in a flowing current and ended at her ankles with a thin isthmus of silky blue ribbon. the fabric was as soft as new born babe tegument. she would do her hair and take a leak it all flowing, Curl and waves all over with a flower to top it all off, and she had some sexy lingerie she had hidden from her parents, a blasphemous lacing bra with smutty invention on it and a blue air thong with the same plan. they were brand new, as her friend had gotten her them before she had moved, and never had a reasonableness to wear them. seeing as how prom was tomorrow night, she had to take a shit 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 house for once in a while. finally, as the final Melville Bell rang, she practically ran to the bus to get home. the import she got in her face doorway, she dragged her chum 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'recollective ride. he brother looked at her, scoffed, and said 'whats a matter 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 head. 'listen, little sister, i understand that its your first prom, but just steady down, deal a oceanic abyss breath, and relax. trust me, it helps a lot .'she nodded, took a few deep breather, and smiled saying 'thanks bro .'he nodded to her as he turned out of a blind turning onto the principal road. neither of them saw it coming ... ...

Johnny 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 youth CD in and started listening to his music as he drove along in persuasion ... ....

Julie felt like she had just gone ten bout with pugilist microphone Michael Gerald Tyson, she could n't finger anything except for a burning at the stake pain in her depart leg. as she started to get her aim, 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 side of meat. third gear, was that her blood brother was n't sitting next to her anymore. there was meth and rake 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 somebody, and they were talking to someone, but she could n't hear if the were talking to her or soul 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 face, and she realized what the fluid was. it was HER roue ! 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 stay calm, that help was on the way. he told her that she had been involved in a car chance event with a articulated lorry, and that her car rolled three times before coming to a stop on its passenger incline, and that she was badly injured and he did n't know where her Brother was. she remembered hearing the swoon sound of people talking and siren growing louder, then everything went black ... ... ....

johnny was driving along, singing along to the music when he came up on a back up of traffic. so, sit in dealings he did. traffic would be active and then block off, it continued this way for twenty minutes till he could see the causer of the vertebral column up. there was flame, police, and ems on shot 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 side of the road. he thought about it, was n't Julie in a suburban ? he pushed the melodic theme out of his head, thinking it could n't be her. as traffic started flowing again, he passed the fortuity and his centre 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 route to the accident. he started fighting with fire fighter and police, trying to get to Julie with no chance, he ran to the fire chief screaming 'what happened here ? !'and 'Where is she ? !'. the gaffer told him that she had been involved in a bad car accident, that they had pulled out in front of a fully loaded semitrailer carrying a trailer full of Tree logs. the man driving the SUV was n't wearing a seat swath and was ejected from the car and was found dead 60 yards back on the side of meat of the mountain where the car first rolled, his neck broken. Rebel could n't think it, he went around to the other side of the fire truck, and stood there and stared in disbelief. for ten transactions he sat there, watching through teary eye as they cut Julie out of the mangled SUV. finally, when they were capable to give up her from the wreck, they put her on a back board, onto the gurney, and into the rig she went. Rebel 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 hail, but told him that she was being LifeFlighted to the trauma center 60 nautical mile away. the ambulance sped off, with a law bodyguard ahead, and Johnny Reb raced back to his truck to meet his girl at the hospital.

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