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Broken Smiles Part 9
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Part 9
Aria’s P.O.V.
I can’t believe what I’ve just done. That was so not like me. Or maybe that’s not like the old me. This is the new me, though. I’m full of danger and foolishness, love, lust and betrayal. At least that’s what I keep telling myself and the more I tell myself that, the worse it gets. I am so not ready for this. Or maybe I am. I don’t know what we’re going to do today. Maybe all we’ll do is kiss. Or just make out. It’s not like we’re gonna have sex! Okay, I have about 35 minutes to make myself look absolutely glamorous. Which means I need make up, a brush and some pajama bottoms. Perfect.
Jack’s blue Ford is pulling up to my house. I love how he has a truck and a car. Both Fords though. I guess when I get my car I’ll have to put a huge bumper sticker on it that says MY BOYFRIEND: BUILT FORD TOUGH. Haha, that’d be an interesting one. I open the door to my smiling Jack.
“Hey baby,” I smile. “I’m glad you’re here!”
“I wouldn’t leave you for the world.” Jack sounds so sweet. “Are you gonna let me in?”
“Well, I wasn’t going to, but I guess so.” I say, teasing. “Maybe we should go upstairs to my room?”
“I don’t know, what are we going to do in there? Play hide and go seek?” I laugh at Jack. He’s so funny sometimes.
“Of course silly! What’d you think we were gonna do up there?!” Now we’re both cracking up. “Let’s go Jack.”
“No problem, baby. I’m right behind you.”
Jack’s P.O.V.
I’m walking behind Aria now. Man she looks good from here! Actually, she looks good from anywhere. Her house is way huge. Her room is in the corner of the third floor. We’re only on the second floor right now, all of the staircases are on opposite ends of the house. That’s why she looks so perfect. I’m huffing and puffing as I reach the last step to the third floor and we walk into her perfect and gigantic bedroom.
“Welcome to the room of Aria!” I imitated an announcer. “Please pick up your maps at the entrance. If you do in fact get lost, please yell SHIT as loud as you can. Nobody will ever find you anyway. Thank you for coming to Aria’s room and have a nice day.” By now Aria was practically rolling on the floor, she was laughing so hard.
“Alright, very funny! My room is not that big!” Aria giggled. I love it when she giggles.
“Yes it is, don’t be a liar!” I laughed. She stuck her tongue out at me. I kissed her on the cheek.
“You dork.” She smiled and kissed me on the lips in retaliation.
Aria’s P.O.V.
I can’t believe what I’ve just done. That was so not like me. Or maybe that’s not like the old me. This is the new me, though. I’m full of danger and foolishness, love, lust and betrayal. At least that’s what I keep telling myself and the more I tell myself that, the worse it gets. I am so not ready for this. Or maybe I am. I don’t know what we’re going to do today. Maybe all we’ll do is kiss. Or just make out. It’s not like we’re gonna have sex! Okay, I have about 35 minutes to make myself look absolutely glamorous. Which means I need make up, a brush and some pajama bottoms. Perfect.
Jack’s blue Ford is pulling up to my house. I love how he has a truck and a car. Both Fords though. I guess when I get my car I’ll have to put a huge bumper sticker on it that says MY BOYFRIEND: BUILT FORD TOUGH. Haha, that’d be an interesting one. I open the door to my smiling Jack.
“Hey baby,” I smile. “I’m glad you’re here!”
“I wouldn’t leave you for the world.” Jack sounds so sweet. “Are you gonna let me in?”
“Well, I wasn’t going to, but I guess so.” I say, teasing. “Maybe we should go upstairs to my room?”
“I don’t know, what are we going to do in there? Play hide and go seek?” I laugh at Jack. He’s so funny sometimes.
“Of course silly! What’d you think we were gonna do up there?!” Now we’re both cracking up. “Let’s go Jack.”
“No problem, baby. I’m right behind you.”
Jack’s P.O.V.
I’m walking behind Aria now. Man she looks good from here! Actually, she looks good from anywhere. Her house is way huge. Her room is in the corner of the third floor. We’re only on the second floor right now, all of the staircases are on opposite ends of the house. That’s why she looks so perfect. I’m huffing and puffing as I reach the last step to the third floor and we walk into her perfect and gigantic bedroom.
“Welcome to the room of Aria!” I imitated an announcer. “Please pick up your maps at the entrance. If you do in fact get lost, please yell SHIT as loud as you can. Nobody will ever find you anyway. Thank you for coming to Aria’s room and have a nice day.” By now Aria was practically rolling on the floor, she was laughing so hard.
“Alright, very funny! My room is not that big!” Aria giggled. I love it when she giggles.
“Yes it is, don’t be a liar!” I laughed. She stuck her tongue out at me. I kissed her on the cheek.
“You dork.” She smiled and kissed me on the lips in retaliation.
Comments
| On July 2nd 2007 dbend2001 Said : | |
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The story is fine but I didn't know that "MY BOYFRIEND: BUILT FORD TOUGH" I didn't understand what its for .. |
| On June 29th 2007 xxcassiejayxx Said : | |
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i like it, good job |


