PrologueA Chapter by MookieHarrthe beginning!"Justin!" I yelled, waving my hand in the air. He ran over to me from his football game. "Yeah?" He asked and wrapped his arms around his waist. "I-I need to talk to you..." I murmured and looked down ashamed. "What's the matter?" He asked, cupping my chin with his hands and lifting my head to look straight in his eyes. "I don't how to put this..." I sighed. "Just say it." "I... Wait..." I sighed. "I-I don't know..." "Just say it!" He repeated, his voice going higher. "Justin, I love you an-" "You cheated on me?!" He yelled and slapped me across the face. "What? No!" I protested. "Let me finish alright?" I glared at him. "Fine." He huffed. "But when I find out that you're actually cheating on me you are so dead." He snarled. "Ok." I sighed and looked up at the cloudless sky. "Justin I'm moving. To New York." I said. He stayed silent. "What?" He whispered. "I'm moving..." I sighed. "Why?" "My mom just came rushing over to me yesterday and said we were moving without explaining..." I lied. The truth was, Justin was always caring. Sometimes he would hurt me, and make life more harder. It hurt my mom that I would always come home crying because Justin would do something bad to me. She said that we would be moving because of Justin and that was it. No more Justin. "Can we still be together? Maybe we could meet up in the future and meet in California." He smiled. "I-I... sure." I smiled reassuringly. "When are you leaving?" "Tomorrow." I sighed. "Alright. Bye." He said and left. "Wow. No kiss goodbye? What a horrible boyfriend." I thought to myself and walked home... by myself. © 2009 MookieHarrAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on May 2, 2009 AuthorMookieHarrCalgarAboutI absolutely LOVE writing stories, sometimes they may suck and my grammer is pretty bad. But I'll improve. I'm 14 and in junior high. (Oh what a shock... hear the sarcasm?) Well... I pretty much have .. more..Writing
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