hey cuties just uploaded another short story. didnt really edit so if you see a mistake ignore it. vote, comment, do the chicken dance (but not without me). Enjoy.
Every Thursday Night (part 2)
“I didn’t think you would really camp out here” he said walking over to me. He looked so good wearing all black. He’s black hair was flowing in the wind; he looked like the dark angel walking to his pray.
“I overheard my mother taking about locking me up because she found out that I have been sneaking out. So after school today I came straight here. I told you I was going to be on time” I said standing up. He walks right up to and pulls me close to him. I wrap my arms around his neck, he leans down and I get on my tip toes meeting half-way. Till finally our lips touch, and in no time the kiss gets demanding. The kiss was getting hot and heavy till my cell phone goes off.” That like the 20th time she’s called me. I’m going to be in so much trouble when I get home.” I said when I pulled away from his lips. I walk over to where I was sitting to pick up the phone.
“What would happen when you get home?”
“Most likely… this would be our last meeting. There is no way she would let me out of the house beside school and she may have someone to pick me up every day and have me watched.” I tell him looking down.
“Get in the car”
I look up to see him walking to his car. I pick up the rest of my stuff and run after him. I open the passenger’s side door and got in. he’s car was nice, I didn’t know what kind it was but it was like a sport car. The inside and the outside were black. The car was warm and before I knew it was out like a light.
“Who the hell are you” Iris mother said. What a rude way to answer the door.
“My name is Donovan”
“What kind of name is that?” she ask in a somewhat nicer way
