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Romance
 Created on 3-9-08
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The rest of the school fades away to dust. I can’t hear Hazz telling me about the latest bands. I can’t hear the sound of locker doors slamming, girls giggling, guys chuckling. I watch Jamie as he slips down the sides of the hall. Eventually, everyone leaves and it’s just him and me. The bell has gone- but I didn’t hear it. There’s silence. Jamie looks up and sees me staring. He walks faster down the corridor.
Fuck this…
I don’t have much strength, yet somehow I gather it all up and run after him. I get out of breath quickly but reach Jamie, so I muster up unknown strength and push him against some lockers. I’m so angry.
Me- “YOU FUCKING PROMISED!”
I slap him. Hard.
Me- “WHAT THE HELL JAMIE? YOU PROMISED ME!”
I go to slap him again, but he grabs my bony wrists and holds on tight. Tears pour from my eyes through frustration. His eyes are watering as he whispers out some words.
Jamie- “Why do you even care?”
I’m gasping for air- crying hysterically whilst having chemo isn’t exactly advised by doctors.
Me- “Please- I- I- I- can’t- I-”
Jamie pushes me away and I bring my hands up to my face and cry. I collapse onto the floor, lost in my own hysterics. Jamie watches me but blinks away, letting some of his tears escape. He turns away, and suddenly pushes a locker door several times until his fist bleeds.
BANG BANG BANG
“Jamie stop!”
BANG BANG
“I’M SORRY”
BANG BANG BANG
“I MEANT IT!”
He stops and turns. I brush away my tears furiously and push myself up off the ground. I stumble towards him. “I swear I meant it- I want you, I want you so much it hurts. But I could die- you have to forget me and move on. If I go, I can’t leave you behind when you do this to yourself” I whisper whilst grabbing at his arm. He uses this to pull me closer to him- so close I can feel his breathing on my forehead. My face blushes violently. One final tear falls and Jamie strokes it off of my face. His hand pushes my chin up towards his lips and I gasp slightly. He brings his lips down on mine, and sparks ignite like they never went out. I slip my arms around his neck, pulling him even closer. I don’t want this perfect moment to end.
We finally break away, breathing heavily. Jamie then pulls off his jumper, revealing his arms. They’re clear- only with a few old scars.
Jamie- “I might have tricked you slightly…” He grins cheekily at me. I laugh and pull him in for another kiss.
The bells rings and I smile at him. We have P.E together, but we have to go separate ways to change. We break away, but try to hold hands for as long as possible before we finally let go. We’re both smiling the entire time. We turn to walk, but as I look back, he does too.
“By the way Abi, I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU”
A smile spreads across my face uncontrollably. I cannot contain it.
“LOVE YOU TOO JAMIE”
Words cannot describe how happy I am, and feeling this happiness, I pull out my phone and dial an unfortunately familiar number.
The other end asks “Dr. Rouse- how can I help?”
Still smiling, I reply.
”It’s Abigail- I want the radiotherapy, and I’m gonna see Christmas with my boyfriend. Hook me up”
I hang up- STILL smiling.
Fuck this…
I don’t have much strength, yet somehow I gather it all up and run after him. I get out of breath quickly but reach Jamie, so I muster up unknown strength and push him against some lockers. I’m so angry.
Me- “YOU FUCKING PROMISED!”
I slap him. Hard.
Me- “WHAT THE HELL JAMIE? YOU PROMISED ME!”
I go to slap him again, but he grabs my bony wrists and holds on tight. Tears pour from my eyes through frustration. His eyes are watering as he whispers out some words.
Jamie- “Why do you even care?”
I’m gasping for air- crying hysterically whilst having chemo isn’t exactly advised by doctors.
Me- “Please- I- I- I- can’t- I-”
Jamie pushes me away and I bring my hands up to my face and cry. I collapse onto the floor, lost in my own hysterics. Jamie watches me but blinks away, letting some of his tears escape. He turns away, and suddenly pushes a locker door several times until his fist bleeds.
BANG BANG BANG
“Jamie stop!”
BANG BANG
“I’M SORRY”
BANG BANG BANG
“I MEANT IT!”
He stops and turns. I brush away my tears furiously and push myself up off the ground. I stumble towards him. “I swear I meant it- I want you, I want you so much it hurts. But I could die- you have to forget me and move on. If I go, I can’t leave you behind when you do this to yourself” I whisper whilst grabbing at his arm. He uses this to pull me closer to him- so close I can feel his breathing on my forehead. My face blushes violently. One final tear falls and Jamie strokes it off of my face. His hand pushes my chin up towards his lips and I gasp slightly. He brings his lips down on mine, and sparks ignite like they never went out. I slip my arms around his neck, pulling him even closer. I don’t want this perfect moment to end.
We finally break away, breathing heavily. Jamie then pulls off his jumper, revealing his arms. They’re clear- only with a few old scars.
Jamie- “I might have tricked you slightly…” He grins cheekily at me. I laugh and pull him in for another kiss.
The bells rings and I smile at him. We have P.E together, but we have to go separate ways to change. We break away, but try to hold hands for as long as possible before we finally let go. We’re both smiling the entire time. We turn to walk, but as I look back, he does too.
“By the way Abi, I’M IN LOVE WITH YOU”
A smile spreads across my face uncontrollably. I cannot contain it.
“LOVE YOU TOO JAMIE”
Words cannot describe how happy I am, and feeling this happiness, I pull out my phone and dial an unfortunately familiar number.
The other end asks “Dr. Rouse- how can I help?”
Still smiling, I reply.
”It’s Abigail- I want the radiotherapy, and I’m gonna see Christmas with my boyfriend. Hook me up”
I hang up- STILL smiling.
Comments
Please Login to post comments| On April 22nd 2008 ilybaby06 Said : | |
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SHE BETTER LIVE... :D Reading on |
| On March 10th 2008 twilight8218 Said : | |
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like it a lot! kmp |
| On March 9th 2008 whitneyleighh Said : | |
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ha, i like it, please kmp. =] |
