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For my readers, PLEASE READ! |
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Another Kind Of Love 12 |
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Another Kind Of Love 11 |
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Another Kind Of Love 12READ THE BOLD PRINT ABOVE. IT'S IMPORTANT!!
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Hey! I'm starting the first testriffic contest. Don't copy damnit I hate that. So in the next posted stories (I won't tell which) there will be an underline bold sentence that says a lyric from one of my favorite songs. Whoever messeges me first and has the correct answer, wins. When you win I have to rate EVERYTHING that you have. I will be doing the contest more than 5 times and if you win more than once remember that I have another account. Have fun and Enjoy!
My eyes opened suddenly and I stared in to a face of sweetness. “Good morning, love. Did you sleep well?” Tanner asked.
“Tanner? What are you doing in my room?” I looked around and noticed that it wasn’t
and looked back at him.
“You got drunk and I took you home. Don’t worry my mom called your house and told your parents that you were going to sleep here, because Nicole‘s was crowded. She didn’t say anything about you drunk.” He brushed my bangs away from my face and kissed my forehead.
“Does you head hurt, love?” he asked me and gazed worriedly at my face. “Can I get you anything? Coffee, maybe? Do you want breakfast? How about --”
I smiled and he stopped talking. “I missed you,” I whispered. “Can you lie down with me?”
Tanner quietly slipped in under the covers with me and made my head go on his chest while his arms were around me. He kissed my head.
“Remember the dance I was talking about on our first date? Homecoming Dance?” I asked him. His heartbeat matched mine. Fast.
“Yes, I remember.”
“I was wondering if you wanted to go with me…?” I turned my head to look at him and waited for his answer.
“Monique…I don’t really plan on going. I have something to do. I would go with you but I can’t go…I’m sorry…” Blocking my sudden tears with a fake smile that even reach my eyes, I stood up.
“Ha. That’s okay. I have to go now, though. My mom’s probably worried. Thanks for taking care of me.” I walked out the door and ran into his parents. “Hi. Mr. and Mrs. Lambert. Thanks for your, uh concern but I’ll be going home now.”
I ran downstairs, not hearing their response. Before I could open the front door Tony came into view in front of it.
“He likes you a lot.” he commented with a straight face.
“That explains why he broke up with me, huh? He likes me so much he just had to let me go!” I couldn’t stop the tears from falling now. I was smiling but crying.
“There’s just something in the way that’s making him do this. Do you ever think of that? Did you ever think that he’s doing this because he likes you to much to have you get tangled up in HIS mess?”
I looked at him. “Bye, Tony.” Was all I said. He nodded and walked out of the way, staring at me as I walk out of the house.
Monday after school, me and Nicole drove to the mall. Tanner didn’t come to school that day. When they went to all the stores they could, they sat down and had a drink at Starbucks.
“Huh, so what’s up your butt today? You haven’t said more than 10 words to me since we went shopping and you usually say something up to 100 words a minuet. What’s up?” Nicole took a sip of her drink and leaned back.
I shrugged and looked for something in my purse to keep me from answering her. “I know you really like him…said you loved him to. Remember when you said you loved Robby Thomas 4th grade?”
That thought made me smile. Nicole kept going. “You said you could not live without him and there has to be something in the world that can make him love you back. The love star. Remember that star?”
I laughed. “I never knew it was the north star till 6th grade! That love star…ha those were good times.”
“Yes, then when he Robby moved, you only cried for a day then got over it. How come you don’t think that Tanner will be the same when he’s gone…?” Nicole asked.
Poor choice of words…
READ THE BOLD PRINT ABOVE. ITS IMPORTANTT
Comments
| On August 15th 2008 blondechickx3 Said: |
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| oh dang.this is great though. |
| On August 15th 2008 MiSSBoSSAAYxDD Said: |
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| wow....sad...kmpp |
| On August 11th 2008 jirrith2007 Said: |
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| I really don't like that last sentence... "Poor choice of words…" kinda scary of you think about it... keep it up |
| On August 11th 2008 xXPunkGirl09Xx Said: |
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| I love it :) It is sad that he have to do what he does. Aww poor her. :/ |
| On August 11th 2008 Atlangel5 Said: |
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| REAL L♥ve MAKES PEOPLE DO CRAZY THINGS
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| On August 11th 2008 yeaitzJess Said: |


