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It’s been what 3days? I barely know him, yet it feels like I’ve known him forever.
She was getting dressed in the bathroom, glad to be out of her Pj’s and into clean clothes. She put on Gabriel’s shirt and his mom’s shorts. The shorts fit perfect, showing off her tan legs. So glad I shaved the yesterday. She thought and looked in the mirror. She couldn’t help herself, she busted out laughing. I look like one of those girls that just finish having sex.
And she did, the shirt was long sleeved and longer than her arms. Her hair was a little messy and wet and the shorts were covered by the shirt. She laughed some more and walked out of the bathroom.
“What?” asked Gabriel.
“Nothing.” She answered and giggled some more. “Do you have lotion?”
“Yea.” He handed her a bottle. She applied it to her legs. He watched her. Her legs are so beautiful. She’s so beautiful. Okay snap out of it. Remember to keep yourself under control. Prove to her you’re not after sex. And your not. Even though she’s gorgeous. Prove that you want more. You want a relationship.
“You ready?” she broke his thoughts.
“Uh. Yea let’s go.”
They got into his car and pulled out just as another car pulled in. it was white and had two funny looking antennas coming out of the back. [[No it’s not an alien car.]]
“Who’s that?” Chyrstal asked.
He looked at the clock on the dash board. “It’s only two o’clock no ones supposed to come home until five-thirty.”
He stopped the car.
The other car stopped as well and the door opened.
Authors note: Hey! Well, what do you think? I know it’s short, but the story is ‘bout to get a whole lot more twisted. Please comment and rate! Tell your friends! 15 votes till the next one! Thanks so much! J.
*J*
P.S. Also if you could, check out my friend’s story, it’s called *A second Chance* the url is: www.testriffic.com/weanie2
Thanx!



also. could you maybe read my story its called Her Life. =D