The Drive'sA Story by RachelIt’s late afternoon when he picks me up in his light blue
Chevy wearing a plain white tee and navy coat. His hair is gelled back like the
wind’s just blown perfectly through it. He chats to my Dad while I finish getting ready and when
it’s time to go my parents call out not too be too late. In the car on the way Nathan shares cigarette with me, and
before long I can see the flashing lights spelling out where we are headed, The
Drive In. Once we get in Brooke and Michael come and find us and we
all grab some food. Nathan buys me a hot dog and shake. I’m super careful not
to spill any sauce on my dress. With it’s swirling blue and white pattern, full skirt, tight
waist and collared neck it is one of my best. My Mum would be furious if I
ruined it. Through the movie Nathan ever so smoothly makes his move. We
kiss softly on the lips. As the night goes on we kiss a few more times before
he drives me home and walks me to the front door. I know my friends are going to want to know exactly what
happened at school on Monday. I will be sure not to tell too many details
though. * * * * * The car horn beeps as I pull my hair back into a bun. Dad
calls out for me to put some clothes on as I run out the door. I don’t know what he is talking about, you can’t even see my
a*s in these shorts. “Hey, what’s happening?” I say as I jump into his white
station wagon. I’ve seen him around a few times, but only really spoken to him
on Facebook. He’s wearing Vans an oversized jumper and a snapback, he’s looking
god to say the least. He hands me a ciggie as we cruise around for a while trying
to work out what we should do. We decide to meet up with Michael and Brooke. He
buys me a meal through drive through before we get out in the car park. Michael
and Brooke are all over each other and Nathan and I are starting to get pretty
close too. We sit and smoke as the seagulls roam around the crowd
picking at the scraps. Once we start to get bored and have taken enough selfies to
let everyone know what we’ve been up to we head off. Nathan f***s me in the back of his car on the side of the
road and drops me home straight after, as I get out of the car he tells me he’ll
text me. I’m obviously going to tell my friends every detail ASAP. I wouldn’t
want anyone thinking that I’m frigid. © 2014 RachelAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on May 5, 2014 Last Updated on May 5, 2014 AuthorRachelNewcastle, AustraliaAboutI am a freelance feature writer, delving into the world of personal essays. I am here to get advice and improve on areas of writing that I am not as experienced in. If you are interested in collab.. more..Writing
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