![]() The Things We Do For LoveA Story by Winter of '97![]() A short story about falling for your best friend![]() Jumping off the bridge probably wasn’t my best plan yet. But hey, it wasn’t exactly my idea anyway. I wasn’t pushed off at gun point or anything, but I had to do it. For a boy. Okay, now you’re probably screaming, “Thalia you idiot!” But you don’t know James. It all started Friday, with an early morning call from Becky. “Hello?” I asked “Thaaaaaalia! Good Morningggg star shine! You will never guess who I just got off the phone to!” “Becky? What, what time is it?” I asked, slightly curious as to why she was awake at this hour. “Time for you to be excited!” She giggled “Guess who just asked me to junior prom?” For a while, I didn’t answer. I knew exactly who it was. And I wasn’t happy about it. “Who?” I asked with a slightly sarcastic note. “J-A-M-E-S! James! The amazing hottie in biology! Can you believe it!?” Although I couldn’t see her, I could tell she would be grinning like a kid in a candy store. “Of course I can believe it! You’re so gorgeous! How could he not ask you!?” That part wasn’t a lie. Becky was the most popular girl in our year, she got what she wanted. Or in this case, who she wanted. She kept ranting for what seemed like a lifetime before she hung up with a “This is the happiest day of my life!” I put the phone down and stared out the open window, across the field, to the light of a torch. James torch. I walked slowly to the door. It swung open just as I was coming down the hall. “Thalia?” Called the voice of an angel “Morning James, finished the milking?” I asked, forcing a fake smile. “Nah, dad took over. Said I was too busy daydreaming to get anything done. Heard from Becky?” He smiled awkwardly and lay down on the couch. © 2012 Winter of '97Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 29, 2012 Last Updated on March 29, 2012 Author![]() Winter of '97AboutHey(: I'm fourteen years old and was born in New Zealand(: though im also a British citizen(: I love writing but can never seem to finish anything!! more..Writing
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