Hey guys. I'm back with possibly the shortest chapter EVER.
YES I HAD NOTHING TO WRITE SO I WROTE KINDA WHAT I PLANNED. BUT AFTER THIS CHAPTER THERE WILL BE LONGER CHAPTERS.
I JUST COULDN'T THINK OF ANYTHING TO WRITE AND INSPIRATION IS NOT FLOWING FOR THIS STORY.
ANYWAYS. VOTE AND COMMENNNT
UNTIL NEXT TIME - JESSICA
Chapter 19-
Charlotte Taylors
I bust through the door wondering what’s wrong. There lay my father in bed, unconscious. “What happened?” I ask.
“A minor heart attack… It’s nothing severe; but it could be.” My mom says.
“What- What happened?”
“I don’t know they haven’t gave me any information. It was just out of nowhere. Wait- No it wasn’t.” My mom walks towards my dad,” It was when Brooklynn said they’re having twins.”
“Twins?!” I exclaim.
“Yeah that was your dads reaction. I’m surprised Carter didn’t have a heart attack too.” She chuckles,” But it was minor so he’ll be fine.” She pauses,” I’m about to head home if you want to with me, It’ll be good for you.” She smiles. “You can come see Trent in the morning if you want to.”
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Trent Lively
Once Charlotte told me she was going home I was alone till my mom came out of the shower. I looked around and tried to remember anything from the accident or whoever Phillip is. I yank my body over to the nightstand and grab the pictures Charlotte left me.
The one on top is of me and her at the fifth grade dance, then at Homecoming. I’m surprised I even remember that. The next picture is with my family I believe, It looks like I’m only six. The next one is of me and that Phillip boy.
Maybe we are actually brothers, I mean there are some proof that he is and a bunch of people say he is..
My mom comes through the door with note cards in her hand and I shove the pictures under the blanket,” Alright, I’m going to quiz you.” I raise an eyebrow,” On what?”
“Yourself.”
“Alright.” I sigh.
“How old are you?” She sits down at the middle of my bed.
“Seventeen, almost eighteen.”
“What’s your full name?”
“Trenton Kale Lively.”
“How many siblings do you have?”
“None.” I mutter.
Charlotte Taylors.
It’s been nearly a week since I’ve seen Trent because all I’ve been doing is studying or hanging out with Nova or Austin. Yes, I am back to hanging out with him. Everyone looks at me strange when I walk through school but I don’t care.
I sit in my bed listening to Agora- Bear Hands and eating some saltine crackers. I play with Coda as I hear a tapping noise on my window. I push Coda away slightly and he backs away and I go and look out the window.
Trent stands there with a giant bouquet of roses and casts on his left arm and right leg. I open up the door and smile at him,” I see you’re out.”
“Yeah they let me out earlier this morning.” He smiles,” Let me in, Dork.”
I walk downstairs quietly and open the door. Trent knows my parents are asleep so he tries to be as quiet as possible. When we get up to my room he immediately embraces me and laughs,” What?” I ask.
“You. You’re just… Perfect.” He brings me into a kiss. I pick up the flowers after the kiss and replace the older ones.
Secretly Trent comes behind me and pulls me into a kiss. He pushes me onto the bed softly.
And in that moment, I swear, we were infinite.
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