"Bethany Russell and Kit Anderson" I freeze oh know, this can't be good.
I freeze as he starts waking over, and guess what he has the most annoying smirk on his face, no wonder people call him a player.
Luckily I don't know him to well And never want to know him.
"Hey...... Your names Bethany right" wait what he just spoke to me what do I do oh I'll just make it a simple.
"Um yeah and your Kit" his smirk got even bigger, as his eyes were scanning over my body looking at what I'm wearing.
I like what I'm wearing it's a short white sleeved blows with some blue jeans that have a couple of rips in. I'm snapped out of my daze when I see the teacher giving out the scripts......please not anything lovey dovey.
Great has to be that why couldn't it have been avengers assemble, but no it has to be a scene from titanic.
"Right how about we just read through it first and then we can make it more........interesting" he says. Can he smirk get any bigger.
"Why not" it appears it can.
"Rose wait...... I love you" he says it perfectly, but the script isn't the actual script from titanic. It is some cheesy one that Mr Huterson has made.
"Look jack I just don't want to talk to you"
"Fine, but at least let me talk to you" silence for a while "When I first saw you I knew that I was gonna fall in love with you. I know you have problems with your family, and that idiot of a fiancé, but I love you more than that man will ever love you"
"I know jack, but, but It just can't happen. And my mother is getting suspicious about everything I can't disappoint her she needs the money"
"Well then we'll find the money ourselves and we'll work hard harder than anyone else as long as I'm with you I can do anything, so if you will except" he goes down on one knee. "Will you marry me"
"Yes"
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Saved by the bell.
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Authors note:sorry this chapter isn't so long. Hope you guys are enjoying the story so far😄
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
One day we will meet again
Ficção AdolescenteOne day we will meet again, maybe when we're 30 maybe when we're 90 who knows. But what I do know is that we will meet again someday. Hope you like my new story
