It's currently 6:45. I wonder if I'm being stood up by my own boyfriend, but then I quickly wipe that thought away. 6:46, 6:47, 6:48! WHERE IS HE?! I feel so shocked and I can't believe he would do this to me. I might as well go to Jess's house, she always knows what to do.
Before I could pull the door handle, it was twisted and rattled from the outside. Jay? Maybe he didn't stand me up after all. He knocks and I quickly open the door. He's standing there, all perfect and smiling with a monstrous bouquet of bright yellow tulips in his hands. Jay Frough, hottie, and a gentlemen... (Sometimes.)
"Hey cutie, sorry I'm late! Had to pick these up for my favorite girl." He said with a smirk.
"Thanks babe!! These are gorgeous and my favorite color!" I said through my grin.
He stepped in the house and I took the flowers. I found the prettiest vase for them and set them on the table. Then, I grabbed his hand and pulled him upstairs to my bedroom. As soon as I shut the door, I remembered all the things I'd thought before about him, all the negatives. But I thought of his genuine smile as he stood with those tulips outside my front door. So sweet, so loving. I decided to start fresh again as threw myself onto him, wrapping my legs around his waist and running my fingers through his hair. We kissed for hours until we realized it was midnight. MIDNIGHT? Holy shit!
"Oh my god, you have to go! It's already midnight and if my mom finds out you're still here, she will KILLLLLL me!" I whispered.
He jumped out the window. I felt kind of bad but my house was a split level and my room was right on the garage, so that cut his jump in half. When I knew he was safe, I closed my blinds and did the only thing every teenage girl would do, call her bestie and tell her e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g!
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Loving Jay
RomanceLeena Tuttle finds her so called, "true love,"but will her first year at Bloomcrest High leave her summer romance hanging? Read all about it in, "Loving Jay." By: ldoerr22 (AKA: Leyna Doerr) PS: DO NOT copy my story. All rights reserved.