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Just another cool fall day sitting in my room doing nothing. Like every other day of my life i was bored and had nothing eles to do besides lay on my bed all day and read magazines filled with a bunch of rumors about pop starts and how bad they think thier rich lives are. This time it was "Bye bye for Paris Hilton." Who was back in jail again for being stupid and driving under the influence. You would think that they would at least try to set a good example for teenagers but apparently they would rather go out and party, get arrested, and then wonder why every one hates them, But thats ok its not my life i am throwing away. actually to tell you the truth i dont have much of a life. Well, anyway i decided to take 10 minuets away from my magazine and go get a soda and some chips to snack on, then i would head back to my mag, but while i was in the kitchen i realized my dad was talking to someone. Wait not just someone, Jason Baker.
"Oh my god." i screamed not relizing it. "what is it hun?" my mom said. she was in the other room folding cloths. "What is dad doing talking to Jason Baker, and how does he even know him?" i asked as i walked into the other room opening my soda and sitting down on the couch to talk to her. " Well your father knows his father and he asked if Jason could come over here and spend a few hours with your dad,wait and how exactly do you know Jason?" startled at the quesion i answered "well.. Umm... we have P.E. together ." woo close call, truth was i have had a crush on him since the first day in P.E. then who wouldn't? those gorgouse hazel eyes, shaggy brown hair and not to mention his Hot body.
"Well, i'm gonna go see what there up too." i said as i got up and put my soda down on the coffee tabel
"Okay Alex, see you later." my mom called after me. I practically skipped through the house and out the front door
When i got outside Jason and my dad were sitting in the backyard at our picnic table. Yes i said picnic table. My family is very, outdoorsey. We also had a swing set that was for my younger brother Jackson, a volley ball net and a bunch of other little toys scatered around the yard. when i walked up to them they were talking about motorcycles. Aparently Jason had one. Awsome, I knew a littl about motorcycles, I was planing on getting one when i turned 16. My dad has a Kawasaki 750 turbo. which i hear almost nonstop about. like how fast it is how rare it is, and so on. So i got into it pretty young. I wanted a Kawasaki too, just not a turbo, like they sell any anymore of those anyway, but i wanted a Kawasaki ZX6R Ninja.
"Hey" i said as i finally get to where they can hear me.
"Hi, sweety." My dad says as i look at him and smile. then turn my gaze to Jason who is staring at me like its the first time he's ever seen me before.
"Hi, Alex right?" he said. I cant believe he remembered my name. he acts like i dont even excist in school.
"Ya, Jason right?" i say smiling. trying to play along.
"Ya." he replies a small smile going across his face too.
I walked over and sat down on the swings that were not to far from them.
"So heard you got a bike, what model?"
" Kawasaki ZX6R Ninja."
i was shocked when he said that. thank god he didnt realize. i dont think
"Cool, thats kinda weird though, thats the same bike i was planning on getting."
"Awsome, i didnt know you rode?"
"Well not yet, i still got to go and get my licence and actually practice, and in no way on earth am i gonna practice on my dads." i laughed
"In know way are you gonna practice on my bike anyway." my father burst in.
"well you could always come over to my house and i could help you." Jason said shyly.
i could tell he was blushing, he had his head down and was smileing,which surprised me the most becasue, I didnt even know he knew who i was, and now he's offering to teach me how to ride a motorcyle. I was defanantly loving this. Apparently my dad was catching on with are little flirt attack.
"well, we'll have to see about that." my dad said.
Jason kept looking down except the smile on his face was gone and he wasnt blushing his cheeks had turned bright red from embarresment. I picked up a small rubber ball that was next to my swing and tossed it at Jason he looked up and i smiled at him to let him know not to take it to personal and he smiled back. My dad was very protective of me. I was "Daddys little girl" to him still. even tho i was 15 and going to be 16 in December. I knew my dad couldnt help it, he was just scared that his only little girl was growing up faster then he wanted her too.
"Okay Jason we better get you home soon." My dad said looking down at his watch.
"I told your dad you'd be home around 3:00."
My dad said standing up and started walking towards the car.
"Okay." jason said and started to walk but stoped and turned toward me.
" You gonna come?"
I couldnt believe what i was hearing, first bike lessons now he wants me to come with them to take him home.
"Uhh, sure, beats the hell out of sitting around here all day."
he smiled and then turned back around and walked back towards the car.
To be continued!!
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| On June 17th 2007 Byrnesrebel Said : | |
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love it! |
| On June 15th 2007 Spikecollecter Said : | |
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Very good! You want to read more so..keep writing dear! |


