Chucky Cheese and Broken Dreams

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I was so shocked that Jake has talked to me. No one ever really talks to me. After just that I knew Jake and I belonged together, everything would go perfect and we'd get married and have kids. But oh no! What was I going to wear?
Maybe my yellow dress? But what if Jake didn't like yellow?
What was I going to do? Most girls would ask their friends but I don't have many and my moms fashion sense sucked.
I know! Suddenly a brilliant thought popped into my head. The blue dress! I loved that dress. I wore it to a wedding one time. That couple got divorced two years later but I didn't think it'd work out anyway.
I put it on and did my hair and makeup, then the doorbell rang. My mom called "Honey! Jakes here!"
I walked out of my room and strode down the stairs, just like a princess and took his hand. He was handsome, dressed in a button up and jeans.

"You're hot," Jake said, when my mom was out of earshot. I giggled.

"No one has ever called me hot before," I blushed profusely.

"Well you are. Don't let anyone tell you you're not, beautiful," He said.

"I have no friends anyways" I muttered shyly. He stopped me then, and right in front his moms car, he KISSES me on my cheek! Wow! My face looked like a tomato. Then I was 1000% sure I was going to have his babies some day. "wow" I said quietly. "Wow" he replied, running his fingers thru my long hair. His mom honked the horn loudly at us.

"AHHH" I screamed, leaping into his arms. We both fell to the ground and he jumped up quickly helping me up.

"Come on kids! Chuckycheese closes at 7" his mom yelled

When we ignored her, she screamed "Get in the damn car! Or I'll fucking run you over."she screamed.

"Oh dear" I squeaked running for the car.

"She's kidding.. I hope" Jake stuttered.

"Now don't be fooling around while I'm there. Don't want ya to get cooties!" PHis mom said.

"Your mom scares me" I whisper to Jake but HIS MOM HEARS

"WELL FUCK YOU TOO." She yells.

"I'm sorry" he replies, embarrassed!"

The car left and we took off to Chuckycheese. I loved that place. I'm super competitive. Last time I went I threatened to take out a five year olds eye because he cut me off in line.

"So what do you wanna do?" Jake asks politely.

"Marry you and have your babies." I said in my head, or so I thought.

"Um what?" Jake said awkwardly.

"What?" I said loudly. "Oh look, what a nice cloud. I say pointing to the sky.

"Um where?" Jake asked curiously.

I looked out and saw a completely clear sky. "Well shit." I said under my breath.

"Language!" Jakes mom screams before throwing her phone at my face.

Jake shoots his hand out, saving me from a rather nasty bruise. "My hero!" I cried, hugging him aggressively.

Jake looked slightly creeped out at my outburst. I was about to try and clear up the awkward atmosphere but we suddenly arrived at Chuckycheese.
We stepped out and I tried to grab Jakes hand. But he suddenly had to scratch his nose then put his hands in his pockets. I frowned and looked at him WHY THE HELL WONT THIS BITCH LIKE ME. I stuffed my hand in his pocket and held it in there.
'Haha I got you now.' I thought to myself.
Jake literally pushed me to the ground. "You've been such a freak this whole time." He kicked me "Sociopath."
He and his mom took off and left me at the Chuckycheese. That's the story of my first heartbreak, and a long ass walk home.

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