Drama Created on 11-21-07
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POP.That was the front left tire.Oh fuck me anyways.I swevered trying to get the car back under control but it wasn’t having it.And before I could hit the brakes I ran the car through rose bushes.Oh god I'm going to here this one!Gosh this is what I mean! I don’t think any girl my age would do what I just did They’d probably go and cry somewhere but no I have to steal my own brother’s car and almost crash itWhy? Because the blonde was feeling up the guy I have feelings for!I began hysterical laughing as I sat in the driver’s seat, car in park also stuck in rose bushes.The driver’s door flew open.Through hysterics and tears I looked over to see Chris staring quizzically at me.He reached a hand in towards me "are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?"For some strange ass reason this made me laugh 20 times harder"Did you hit your head?" now Chris was practically in the car looking me over for anything hurt.I pushed him back away from me and out of the car. “I’m fine mother but I could use a smoke” I said reaching over into the glove compartment which I knew for a fact were tom kept his cigarette’s taking out one from the pack and placing it to my lips I looked over to Chris squinting at the rising sun behind him.“I need a lighter” I said shielding my eyes so that I could get a good look at his expression.“take that out of your mouth you fricking lunatic” he said reaching forward to take it out of mouth but I turned my face to push the car lighter in holding a few seconds and then taking it out and pushing the glowing red end to the cigarette to light it as I sucked in the sweet smoke down until it filled the chambers of my lungs. Placing the car lighter back into it’s round home I removed the tobacco filled stick from my mouth breathing out all my built up stress with the smoke.“Now that feels much better” I said placing both hands on the steering wheel and looking back up at Chris.“Your ridiculous, get in the passenger’s seat” I just started at him “now” he said with a little to much anger in his voice.“Jesus” I said sliding over into the passenger seat and rolled down the window after taking a couple more puff’s off my cigarette and ashed it out of the window.Chris got into the car with a slam of his door then turn’t a harsh gaze onto me“Put on your god damn seat belt”I did for once as I was told.Ouch.I think I fucked up this time really good.He put the car into reverse and slowly backed out of the rose bush. Even as slowly as he went you could here the thorn’s scraping against the silver paint taking it off in chunks.“Fuck, how am I going to explain this one Taylor!” Chris said furiously putting the car in park and getting out to examine the damage.I got out on my side to see for myself. There was damage but they were tiny little lines. Crap I’m fucked. Well maybe I can hide it. I ran to the back door of the car and grabbed my book bag taking out my savor from the front pocket. A silver sharpie marker. I did the same thing with dad’s car but with a green marker and he didn’t notice for over a month.I walked back to the front of the car and got onto all fours and started to color in the lines.Chris came over with a confused face.“What are you-“I moved back a little bit to show him how well the marker covered the scrapes.“A trick grandma taught me” I said leaning back forward to finish filling the rest of the lines.“You know Taylor you are one piece of work” he said with a laugh and sliding down next to me.“Yeah one messed up piece of work, I’m sorry I’m a flipping psychotic bitch” I said recapping the marker and slid next to him against the car.“Your not messed up Taylor, your just alone” I looked up at him his golden eye’s were so soft and caring “but Taylor your not alone, I’m here with you “he continued “I – I – love you Taylor” he finished staring intently into my own hazel eye’s.I couldn’t speak, I was confused cause it was only days ago that he first showed this type of affection towards me and he already loves me? Could he have loved me for a long time? Now? Or is this something out of the blue? I just stared back at him unable to think.He laughed “I’m sorry I know I’m stupid for saying that to you Taylor” he bowed his head shaking it in disagreement to himself.I leaned forward across his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him close to my chest. “ Chris I want to love you, I just need time and memories but I need you Chris, I really do without you I more than likely would be dead, Chris you’re my best friend and I want to be more with you with time”I felt him run a couple fingers over my arm “I remember this scar” he said making circles around my skin. I pulled back looking at him a little confused, he lightly turned my arm over showing me the broad patch of discolored skin “ your parents were at a friends house so me and tom were supposed to be watching you but like Dumas’s that we were at 13 were outside talking to our friends and you were playing with the stormer window in your bedroom when it collapsed and shattered everywhere and into your arm the metal piece got stuck, you didn’t even scream , you just came and opened the front door with a small white towel and when I saw the blood and the medal rod I nearly fainted, but tom was quickly up off the steps grabbed you and got you into the bathroom while I called 911”“Your remember all of that?” I asked a little surprised“Of course Taylor, I remember every little thing about you, you’ve been so in control of yourself until your mom died” he said wrapping his arms around me pulling me forward “ when you came home from those 2 years away you grew up so much into such an amazing person” he smiled lightly kissing me on the forehead.