When Everything Changes

Chapter 3

"Well hey there," I smiled up at my wonderful boyfriend. "and how are you this fine morning? what are you doing here by they way?"

"I came to see you," Jake smirked down at me.

"Naturally." I responded rolling my eyes.

"We have a date today remember?" he asked sounding almost annoyed. Something has been off with him lately and no one but me has noticed.

"Shit! that's right. Good lord, I am a horrible girlfriend, aren't I?" I said trying to figure out what he was thinking.

"No you are a great girlfriend. However you definitely need to work on remembering what our plans are though," he shrugged.

I decided that I couldn't take it anymore. I need to know what is going on with him. Very boldly I asked promptly, " hey, talk to me. What is going on lately you haven't been yourself. you can talk to me you know that. So come on I'm not taking this anymore so open up and spill it. I'm all ears."

"I dont know what to tell you babe," he said. his nickname irritating me greatly.

"Okay well, when you figure it out wake me up. our date can wait then I guess," I sighed getting comfortable in bed again.

"Wait! fine. My you have been more caught up in Maegan and Celina that you have barely even talked to me since school started." he said with a huff. With the mention of my friend who is currently in Africa helping build schools and young children, I automatically wanted to rip his head off if his shoulders. I haven't seen Celina in three months and it has been driving me nuts!

I sat up in bed and stared at him. "okay, I'm sorry I have just been so off lately too I guess. I've been having these dreams that my parents are going to come back for me. I'm scared to death, jake. So yes I'm worrying about Celina and maybe spending too much time with Maegan. I love you, you know that!" slowly he lent down and kissed me softly.

For months I have been terrified my parents would get out of prison early and come after me. I knew that surely if they got out of prison anytime soon they could easily torture and murder me.

"Give me about forty-five minutes to get ready and then come back okay?" he only nodded in response as soon as he was gone I grabbed some fresh clothes, a towel and got into the shower. I quickly did my makeup and blow dried my hair.

He always had a way of being exactly on time, for I was not surprised when to doorbell rang not a minute early, nor late of forty five minutes time.

After ten minutes of silence in his truck I asked, "what are we doing today?"

"it's a surprise."

"Damn it!"

By the end of the day we had gone to the mall, went to dinner and a movie as well as lay on the grass in the parks field and watched the sun set. he never fails to amaze me with how perfect the dates he prepares for us are.

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Sorry for the slow kind of parts. I know where I want this story to end and the big parts of it, but I dont know how I want to get there quite yet.

I'm having major writers block with this, so sorry if there are a few chapter that aren't so great :(

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