One Way Kiss Chase 2
Her POV
What have I done? Now even a friendship is not possible. Not that I like him that way.
"Kaylie! You have a visitor."
"Ugh!" I groaned.
"Kaylie?" oh no not him. I've already embarrassed myself.
"Kay, open up. You know, I know you're in there."
I plugged my iPod into my speakers. Signal Fire by Snow Patrol shuffled on.
"come on, we need to talk..."
I drowned his words out.
The perfect words never crossed my mind,
'cause there was nothing on there but you.
I felt every ounce of me, screaming out,
but the sound was trapped ,deep in me.
all I wanted, just sped right past me,
I was rude at first to the earth.
I could be stuck her for 1000 years,
without your arms to draagg me out.
"Kay. I'll stay here until you open the door. Hours and hours of me..."
I sighed, got up and opened the door.
Adam stood there. Jeans, yellow top and his trademark... RED? Vans. Hey, I'm the one with red vans, his are blue. His dark hair was a mess, must have been wearing the hat I got him the time I went to Canada.
He started, "I, you, you were OK to say that. I mean its fine, because..."
I wrapped my arms around him. Not a hug, a hold. After his shock, he finally wrapped his arms around me too. And he whispered into my hair, "Because I think I love you too."
I got mad at that moment. He loves me too. He took so LONG to tell me that- but I carried on holding him. I couldn't tell him. I couldn't ruin a moment like this.
He momentarily let go of me. "Does this mean you'll go out with me?"
I held him again. "Don't ruin the moment, Wilson, you won't get it again."
And I carried on holding him.
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A/N: ok, I'll continue. So it is not that short. Drama in the next part. ;)....
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Her POV
I walked down the corridor, clutching my books. Adam walked past on the other side.
I looked at him.
He looked at me.
We carried on walking.
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Hockey.
Pouring rain, and I've got the ball. Run, run, mind off Adam doing cross country. Each lap he runs... he looks at me.
About to shoot- breakneck point. I could pass, need to pass- but where's the fun in that? Adam's looking. His dark eyes
flicker. "Kaylie!" he shouts.
I look back down at the ball. Not now Adam.
"Kaylie- look out!"
I ran head first into the hockey post...
*blank*
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His POV
Ooh. Slam into the hockey goal. I watched everyone crowd her and an ambulance come to take her away. I ran to try and go with her. the ambulance left. Without me.
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Days and days. Waiting for news of Kaylie. She bruised her stomach and was unconscious for a while. She had to have stitches on her forehead. She can't be in hospital that long.
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I called Kaylie last night. She said she was still in hospital and would be there another week.
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I went to hospital the day after I called her. I asked where Kaylie June was. They said she left three days ago.
Kaylie had lied to me.
At that moment I felt so hurt. She may 'loathe' me, but to lie to me like that- it hurt like hell.
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Her POV
Adam at my door again. He's standing outside my room, trying to get me to unlock the door.
Apologize by OneRepublic is playing in the background.
"Kaylie, please. Right now it feels like you are alone. You need someone but you won't admit it."
Again, I sighed and opened the door. Adam was sitting on the floor, his eyes looking up at me. Sadness.
He stood up. "Will you please-"
"Don't even bother saying it." I spat out. I had so much anger. "You are just a waste to me. I don't need you, anymore. Not like I ever did. Or ever will. You know what? Just leave, OK? And don't come back."
I pushed him out.
His eyes glistened as I shut the door.
I sat back down, sighing, hands on my face.
I've never seen a boy cry before.
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A/N: awwww I feel so sad writing this- but I need to for the next bit. Now do you feel sorry for him? Please comment telling me your thoughts on Adam. And what you want to happen next. Only I know what is REALLY going to happen...
Scout is out,
