When Jake dropped me off, I gave him a kiss on the cheek and went to my room. I took a warm shower and put on my pajamas. I went to sleep and made sure my phone was off so I wouldn't be disturbed.
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I got up from bed, brushed my teeth, put on my makeup, my hot pink converse, my baggy gray "Blah Blah Blah" shirt, and my skinny jeans. For breakfast I had some Cinnamon Toast Crunch and grabbed my purple tote bag and left.
The entire walk there, I listened to some of my favorite songs, like "Heart Attack" by Demi Lovato and "22" by Taylor Swift. I started to sing along.
"Yeah, you, make me wanna act like a girl, paint my nails and wear perfume, yes, you, make me so nervous that I just can't hold your hand!" I sang, quoting Demi Lovato.
I reached Jake's house and knocked on the door. There was no reply. So I rang the doorbell. This time, Jake's mom answered the door.
"Hello. Why are you here?" said Jake's mom.
"Um..It's Emily. From kindergarten. I'm here to see Jake." I said, hoping that she would remember me.
"Oh, yeah! I remember you. Jake's in his room working on his writing. Go right in." She said while holding the door open for me.
I walked inside and looked all the beautiful decoration and all the pretty photos. As I walked up the stairs, I noticed a door with a sign on it that said "Jake" up ahead. That must have been his room, obviously. I went inside and what I saw was breathtaking.
YOU ARE READING
Fly (A Romance Story)
RomanceEmily Taras is an average teenage girl who gets bullied every day by Cara Jones. She thinks her life is miserable, but later on, she realizes, that a baby bird has the potential to fly, it just needs to embrace it. She just needed to fly.
