Letting Go Is Easier Said Than Done (An Original Story)

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

 A little over a week later...

 When Clark was on vacation in Florida for the past two weeks, he had very limited time to call and/or text me since he was always on the go. The same thing goes for internet. He had very little free time to go online as well, but managed to send me a few pictures by email. He told me that he'd show me the rest when he gets back, which he's going to be tonight. Though, I'm not going to pester him tonight. I texted them that I'll come over tomorrow afternoon and we can talk about his trip for awhile. I can't wait. I've really missed Clark a lot. I hope that he has missed me too.

The next morning...

 I work on my summer reading for a couple hours before grabbing lunch and heading over to Clark's house. By the way, I'm just about done reading my second summer reading book. Hooray! At my decent pace, I should be done with all three in no time.

A few hours later...

  My mom drives me over to Clark's house. Before letting me get out of the car, she tells me to be careful no to do "certain things." It's so obvious that she's telling me not to have sex. I groan, give her a quick hug, and run into Clark's arms. He spins me around and gives me a gentle kiss on the lips. "I've missed you so much Myra." I blush and smile up at him. "I've missed you too Clark. Anyways, you owe me two weeks worth of Florida stories." He chuckles and leads me inside. My heart begins to race as I realize that I'm about to meet his family for the first time. That family being his parents and his sister who is two years younger than him, making her thirteen. He leads me into the kitchen and they're all standing around, looking as though they're ready to swoop right in with a million questions regarding me at any given moment. 

  I take a deep breath and introduce myself to all of them. His parents seem super nice, but his sisters seems...well...odd. There are two kinds of odd in my book, the good kind and the bad kind. She unfortunately seems like the bad kind. I'll give her some more time to see if she comes around or not before I make a final judgment. In case you were wondering, his mom's name is Gladis, his dad's name is Sam, and his sister's name is Brenda. We make some small talk for a few minutes before Clark and I go up to his room to look at pictures from his vacation trip to Florida. 

   Clark and I thumb through several albums while he describes each picture in specific and vivid detail. As he goes on and on, I can't help but be a little jealous. Clark ended up getting to do a day at Universal Studios and two days at Disney World. Next time, he should take me. I'm kidding... maybe. 

Two hours later...

 His parents had to leave to take his sister Brenda to a friend's basketball game so we have to house to ourselves. You can guess what will happen next, and no it's not sex, you filthy animals. It's simply a lovely makeout session. Clark and I mack each others faces off until we can't anymore. When both of us are completely done for the time being, we collapse onto his bed. Now let me emphasis that Clark and I are fully clothed. I know you perverts are trying to paint a provocative mental picture of us being naked in bed together. I can promise you that we aren't. We talk for a few minutes before I fall asleep in his strong arms, feeling the safest that I've ever felt in my life.