Superman

Sunday, is my funday

*Jane POV*

I woke up to yet another beautiful day. This was unusual. The time was 10 am, on a Sunday. I could not believe they hadn't woke me up, I had less than an hour before I needed to be ready. I jumped up quickly and hurried into the shower, the warm water felt good. I rubbed on some shampoo, conditioner and body wash. I hurried back into my room and into my closet. Okay, I need an appropriate nice but not too short dress. Looking through my dresses, most of them too short, or too stylish. There was one navy blue with white lace ribbons. I put in on in a hurry and went over to my make up and hair dress. I can't wear make up, I am allergic. I know it sucks. I brushed out my hair and dried it. I was struck by how long it had gotten. I had almost to my waist, dirty blonde hair. I put in a white ribbon and pearl earrings, and hurried down to breakfast.

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I sat next to Sarah and Nicklaus in the church. Sarah was my bestfriend, she had a bit shorter hair than me, that was chocolate brown and curly, and gorgeous blue eyes. Nick my friend, was also pretty handsome, short dirty blond hair, and grey-blue eyes. My parents and his has been trying to set us up since forever, but there was no romantic feeling between us at all. We both knew that, Nick and Sarah are together now. Their parents were so happy for them. I am happy too, that made my parents open for other possibilities. I told Sarah about James, and everything. I needed advice. Had I been to hard on him, should I forgive him or move on? We were whispering like always.

"Oh my gosh. He sounds so sweet. You have to let me meet him." She was excited.

"Well if we ever- become a thing. I will be sure to introduce you." I smirked.

"Come on, it was only his hormones. If he feels the way about you that you do with him. Who can blame him. Oh this is so exiting. He is kind of a bad boy."

"Is not."

"Oh yeah?"

"He plays volleyball, fixes cars. I'm sure he is not a 'bad boy'."

"Fine, whatever. But you have to forgive him. Today!"

"Fine I will."

We ended our conversation, my mom was sending me disapproving looks from her seat between Rayne and dad. Sarah went back to holding hands with Nick again. I sat there listening to the boring conversation and speeches the priest had in mind for today. I was so glad Sarah was back, I missed her so much. She had been in India with her family. Her father had some business over there. I was glad I didn't had to come. I hate the heat, and crowded streets. I was thinking about James again, and not sobbing. This was an improvement. What was I going to say to him? Was he going to be mad at me? Hell, I would be mad if I sat outside his house for five freaking hours. Not that I would ever do that. The priest was done talking too soon, we all made our prayers, and headed for our limo's. I went in with Sarah and Nick. They were making out, awkward.

"Hemmfp" I said as loud as I could.

"Oh sorry." Sarah was blushing, and giggled.

They went back to holding hands and gazing in each others eyes. I missed being holding hands with James too. I screwed up. What if he didn't like me anymore, no that was just stupid. Of course he still liked me, he tried to kiss me. I, Nick and Sarah chatted merrily all the way home. I was going over to their place this evening. Our usual get-together, just us three.

We arrived at my house first, Sarah's was just three blocks form here and Nick was two blocks. I got out but, but I didn't go inside my house. I kept walking, past the playground, and the swings. Turned right in the fork, and headed straight to a grey house I knew. He was in the garage, just as I had hoped. He looked at me and went back to fixing his car. Uh oh, he was mad at me. I figured.