Shane P.O.V
It's been 3 weeks since my mother died. We had her funeral Thursday. I think all of this has made me stronger. I'm so glad I've had Morgan here with me. She's so supportive through it all. We've been together a little over a few months now. It's been great. I probably couldn't have done this without her. I think I love her. I'm going to tell her Friday night after the homecoming football game. Cliché I know. But hey why not.
Morgan P.O.V
Loving him was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street. Faster than the wind, passionate as sin ending so suddenly. Loving him is like trying to change your mind once your already flying through the free fall. Like the colors in autumn so bright just before they loose it all.
I do not sing in the shower. I preform. I also do a lot of thinking. Mostly about how life has been. I keep wondering... Could it be love? I think it is. I really do. In the middle of my thinking session my phone starts ringing Baby Say yeah yeah yeah yeah and let me kiss you!! It's Vanessa. I haven't heard or seen from her in like forever. She hasn't answered my calls or came to school. Nobody's been at her house either. "Moe, its Vanessa. Sorry I haven't talked to you in forever. Something really big has came into my life, and I can't stop it. This will be the last time you'll hear from me for a while. I love you Moe. Best wishes to you and Shane. Bye." The line goes dead. What the heck just happened. One second I have no clue where she is. The next she's in a life changing event. She better call me back. I try her phone again. Straight to voicemail. Weird.
A/N
Hey skittles! Hope you like my story. Vote, Fan, Comment! Lemme know if you like it :))
|||~Trinity xx
YOU ARE READING
Could This Be Love?
Teen FictionThis is the story of a girl who thought she could never love again. Little did she know, someone would come along and sweep her off her feet. Shane.
