The Un-ThinkableA Chapter by KeirstenThe party ended at twelve a.m. and I had to stay up later to help clean up. Justin helped clean so and of course Kelsey stayed too. I caught her staring at him once or twice, maybe even three times or more and it made me angry…”Ok, it looks like were good. Do you want a ride home Kels?” Justin asked and I was pretty sure I knew her response. “Yeah, that would be awesome.” she replied with a huge grin on her face. “Ok, cool. I’ll see you later Lacie,” he said as he hugged me. I got chills up my spine. I waved goodbye and shut the door behind them. I said goodnight to my mom and my future step dad and headed upstairs to my room. ‘Finally’ I thought, ‘I get to sleep in my own bed in my own room.’ The thought made me hurry up the stairs even faster. I pressed the reply button and thought of what to say. I want to date him, but I really like Justin. I weighed my options, which were to date a person who I know and likes me back, but can get very cocky at times. He gave me my first kiss. I just realized this, wow. Then I thought about Justin. I walked into my room, grabbed my purse next to my bed, and checked the clock, which said it was one-fifteen. It will take a while to walk there. I walked down stairs and texted Cody that I was on my way. I took a pop tart from the kitchen and went to open the refrigerator when I heard a knock at the door. “Oh, ok. Sorry that I bothered you.” he said sadly and started to walk towards his truck. “Wait, you didn’t bother me at all.” I walked to him and grabbed his arm to make him face me. “Please tell me what you need to tell me.” I asked desperately. “I can’t tell you, but I can show you.” he said and finally turned to face me. “What do you mean?” I asked and then he did the un-thinkable. © 2008 Keirsten |
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Added on December 8, 2008 Last Updated on December 9, 2008 AuthorKeirstenPittsburgh, PAAboutHey, my name is Keirsten and I am 16 years old. In my free time i love to write my story "California Beaches" and play the guitar. I am very into music and i am in the marching band at my school, (I p.. more..Writing
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