Chapter Eight: Planning

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  • Dedicated to Miranda Smith Toomer
                                    

Winnie

Coco died that night.

Lucy said they got into a car crash. Some drunk guy was driving on the wrong side of the two lane road. He tried to swerve but failed, making his front left tire go through Coco's wind shield... and rib cage. Lucy was in the passenger seat and came out just fine, but Coco got a fatal blow tot he heart and lungs. I felt so bad for everyone. They had just lost a friend...

When me and Sophie got home we went straight upstairs and watched every Walt Disney movie ever made. Soph hadn't cried at the hospital, but she did when Little Foot got separated from his parents. I didn't break until Bambi's mother died. We then watched the rest of the movies with soaked faces and blood shot eyes.Sophie fell asleep while we were on Cinderella 3, which was the last movie we watched that night.

Morning came far to quickly, interrupting me dream of what would have happened if Aladin told Jasmine that he wasn't a prince from the start. It was kinda the same, but Jasmine's father said they couldn't see each other, so they kept their love secret. Then the dad found out and was furious, sentencing Aladin to death. But he and Jasmine ran away on the flying carpet and lived happily ever- thats when I woke up.

Love is never that perfect.

Love. Vincents said he loved me- but why? I always thought he hated me. And if he did 'love' me, why didn't he ask me out instead of Sophie? That boy just didn't make sence. And speaking of not making sense: me and Soph fell asleep on the floor  and wound up in eachothers beds. Well Sophie wasn't really in  the bed anymore, she was kinda falling off the side.

"Sophie. -Sophie." I called. "Sophielola!" She was knocked out. So I threw an empty plastic cup at her. It hit her right in the head- SCORE! But she still didn't wake up.Screw it. I'm just gonna go have breakfast without her! However I was stopped by the strange sight outside our window.

Creepy Dude was standing across the street, in the shade of the trees, just staring at the house. It was really freaky, so I decided to just ignore him and go get some Lucky Charms. But as soon as I reached our bedroom door, I heard the doorbell ring. Thinking to myself 'No, it couldn't be' I went back to the window, only to see that creepy dude was gone!

"Someone's at the door." Sophie said, half asleep and rolling off the bed. Really? She wakes up to the doorbell but not a hit to the head?!

Now ignoring her weirdness, I went downstairs, opened the front door and became really confused when I saw a pizza guy. "Umm.." I wasn't sure what to do, so looked around for someone else who might be awake. But I found no one. "Uh, I don't think we ordered anything." As I turned back, I saw that he had slightly tanned skin, dark blue eyes, and dirty blond hair. Wow he was hot.

He then smiled at me. "Well I don't belive I have the wrong adress. I'm looking for a single hot blond." He was flirty. I smirked: two can play this game.

"How do you know if I'm single?"

"I don't. Are you?" He grinned, as did I.

"Depends: if I say yes will this pizza be free?"

"Free meaning you won't owe me money."

"What will I owe you then?" This was fun.

"How 'bout a date?" Now that caught me off guard. But I know how to handle things like this.

"-How much for the pizza?"

"So no date?" He seemed disappointed.

"We just met and I don't even know your name."

"Names Jason. So how bout this weekend?" He was still pressing on the date thing!

I couldn't help but giggle. "How much is the pizza?"

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