Crystal and Jamie (Our Love]

Catching up

(Chapter 3] Catching up

Walking fast , trying to get home fast as possible . My first day of school was hell for me . If I could have started over I would have!

Opening the front door and running upstairs , taking off my cloths . Throwing on my blue robe , running into the bathroom with my cutter.

Slashing eight more marks on my left arm , crying in tears , hating Kate guts , but loving Jamie soft skin and blue eyes . About Jamie !

He's 5'8 with black long hair , blue eyes . Used to be emo when he dated , he's very sweet and very pre-cautions , he's the smartest

guy you'll wanna date , and he's the sexiest . SWhen we dated he was so sweet and cute and we would always stand in the pouring rain and

kiss. Every since we broke up , he's been so hung over on Kate and full of himself . Kate is just not the girl for him , I rather it be

myself .

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"Sierra is here for you" My mom called .

"Tell her to come up!"

"Honey , is your room clean" ? Mom shouts .

"Yes mom , I'm not a little girl anymore . Feeling embrassed because , my room wasn't clean.

"Hey Crystal"! Sierra sounding happy .

"Ready for the plan , I got all the steps written out" .

"Yes , Sure" Sierra sounding nervous.

My plan was kinda over the top , Debating by the hug Jamie had missed me alot . My plan was to hang out with him everyday of the week ,

since he's in band laying drums (Cute drummer] We were gonna re-unite and he is going to lose feelings for Kate . I want my man back and I'll do

all that it takes to get him back . Jamie and I dated for a while and he left me for my old bestfriend , it sounds bad but I am the victim here .

Sierra wasn't to thrilled about my plan but once it happens she'll be happy and get over it . I Love my bestfriend . Since Sierra had to leave early ,

I had to call Jamie by myself . First step hang out and have the best time ever . Second step , go to a place where Kate will see us and find out .

"Hey Jamie , I was wondering if you could help me with my history homnework"?

"Umm , Who's this , you sound fimilar" Jamie says softly .

"Your Ex , Crystal!"

"Oh! Crystal , Yess where do you wanna meet up at" ? Jamie says in a happy tone .

"Mangle" ?

"Sure! Give me 10 please" Jamie replies .

" Yes , See you there!"

I throw my cell phone on the bed and I ran to get a sexy mini skirt and strapless top ! My black converse and the body lotion he gave me for my birthday.

I grab my comb and curling iron , my make-up kit and my eye liner . I run over to the bathroom slamming the door , appyling force on my eyeliner and lip

gloss trying not to mess up . Brushing my teeth and hair , shoving ten peice's of gum in my mouth so my breath can spell great , curling my hair , pulling

out my bang and adding a bump in the front . Running my mom room for jewelry and prefum . Rubbing lotion on my legs and putting on my lucky earrings , Grabbing

my sunglasses and history book , running down stairs , I stopped in the living room where my mom was on her laptop .

"Mom , can I go to Mangle"?

"Sure honey , be back before 8:15" She says looking down typing on her computer.

"Can I borrow 20" ?

"Yes , Come get it" , digging in her purse she finally looks up!

"Woahh , Is thay my Crystal" ? Sounding confused .

"Yes Mother , Wait is to too much"? Sounding scared

"Not at all honey , but question . Who are you seeing" ? Nervously asking .

"Jamie!" startinng to Blush

"Darling listen , If he's dating Kate now I don't want you getting yourself into you can't get out . Your only 15 qand still have years to go for you and

Jamie to get back together" Sounding angry"

"B-B-ut Mom" !

"That's enough young lady , go get your sweater so I can take you . Hurry it's getting dark" . Sounding all parental .

Grabbing any sweater out my closet , pissed off at my mom . She's always ruinning something for me , no one ever tells her how to be an adult . It's just so

unfair how she's a mother and can read my mind! . When I have kids their going to have the best world with the best parents regardless if me and Jamie ends up together

or not . I don't wanna be come crappy parent like mine . Heading downstairs I can over hear my mom and dad aguring on the phone . I just wished they could get along .

"Mom! I'm ready , Hurry"

"Ok Hun , go wait for me in the car please" Shouting !

"Fine" .

I could see Jamie outside as I was getting out the car , looking good and confused as always. I couldn't wait till I had him wraped around my finger . Finding Jamie at a table

alone , doing History homework .

"Hey Jamie" !

" Hey Crystal" getting up to hug me .

Something about Jamie hugs I loved so much .

"How was your first day of school" ? Jamie asking happly .

"Horriblee ! Kate tripped me in Boloigy"

"I'm really sorry about that , every since we broke up . Kate has been acting up" Sounding scared.

"No biggie , it's not your fault that your girlfriend is such a B-I . . . Nevermind .

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"Ohh My god ! It's 7:50" ? Looking at my watch shocked .

"Yess Why"? Jamie Replies .

"I g-g-gotta goo" ! Jamie always made me speechless or choke on my words .

"Ok , See youu tommoraw at lunch" ? Jamie asking sofly .

"Yes ! , I'll call youu w-w-whh-en I home" .

Grabbing my history book , Knowing when I get home I'mma be grounded . Begging lord not to allow my mom to ground me , Wishing that I had puttin on leggings!

Running home and breathing hard , thinking about the wonderful time I just had with my ex . I can't wait till I reach home so that I can call Sierra and spill all

the Juicy news to her . One more block , as I tell myself . . . Finally I home ! I ran straight up stairs to get in thee shower , wash my hair, cleanse my pours and

to jump in my pj's . Lucky my mom was sleep , but I still will have hell in the morning . Running to my room finding my diary and cell phonee ! Dailing Sierra number

blushing my ass off ! I couldn't wait . . . Looking for my sweater , but damn I left it with Jamie ! Here come's troule.

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