The Last Day

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Jamie's POV

The last day of school.

I don't think I am ready. It all came so fast. I guess time with Victoria passes by fast. My family is excited, but I'm graduating. I'll probably skip graduation.

No one will know, so it's fine, I think. Who would know? Who would care? Probably dad and mom. They aren't coming, though.
They have a date. with other people. Just kidding, a double date. haha fooled you! I'm smiling at that. Thanks, I wanted to smile.
Or did i? Tell me i did. Please?

Tori hasn't been looking forward to anything. Groaning about how she isn't a gun-slinging space cowboy yet.

Me, I want to be a dentist. Or orthodontist. anything to torture people by telling them they have to keep their mouth open. Can you imagine me in a dentist outfit?
I cant. Well? Hmm.. Maybe?

Tori comes over and jumps onto my back making me yelp and cup my arms under her thighs and just right above her calves. This isn't a surprise, she jumps onto me a lot.

Maybe this is the time junior starts getting less excited all the time? The teacher called me up in front of the class in chemistry with a hard on. I still get shivers from that day.
No I dont.
I hardly even remember it.

"Jamie! Can we get a slushie? I want one. Wanna share it with me? I know you want to! Come on, pleaseeee!" She continues, stretching the 's' sound out in please. The 'e' is silent, silly.

Tori finally has gotten out of her "I don't wanna talk much," phase. She's over the asperger's. As I know, she was diagnosed late, couldn't get out of the country and was diagnosed 4 months ago.

She's now as happy as a soda can. Whatever that means.. Does it mean anything? I made it up, so I don't know.
"Bubba we are at school!" I announce to her and she whines,
"Okay, but it's lunch time! You drove to school today, right? Slushie, slushie. Slushie, slushie." She starts chanting and I groan, turn around, and head to the exit of the lunch room. I was waiting on line for food, but, I guess dairy queen it is.

I sigh and walk to the parking lot and move to my car and open the passenger side next to me and put Tori down, she hops into the car and slams the car door and I slide around the car and hip into the drivers seat.

I put the gear stick in reverse and move out of parking and hit it to drive. I turn out of the parking lot and head down the road to the gas station across the street from dairy queen. I park the car and get out, tori hopping out too and rushing to the door. Opens the door and rushes in and goes to the slushie machine, getting red and blue in the cup and swirling it around.

I look over to some chocolate and look at Tori again, and grab it for her. Today marks the ending of me drawing on the walls next to my bed.

I might miss it.

I look back at Tori and sigh, and grab two beef sticks. Normal people call them slim jims. come on. It's a beef stick.
Tori comes to the register with the lid on the cup and the straw in, and it's noticeable that she took a swig at the slushie already.

I come over and place the chocolate and the sticks down too, and the cashier looks at us disappointed, and rings it up.

"6.99, sir." I reach for my wallet and put a 5 and two  1's down and he takes them. Putting them in the cashier, he also puts the beef sticks and the chocolate in a bag and we thank him and leave the station, and get back in the car and cross the road going to dairy queen.

I park the car and get out and open the door for tori, her slender body popping out and speed jumping to the door of dairy queen all giddily.

She makes me smile.

I order a sandwich and fries, and go sit down at the table booth that Tori is sitting at. I put the bag with the chocolate and sticks on the table and pass tori the chocolate and one of the slim jims. She looks at me happily and sips on the straw connected to the slushie.

I open one of the sticks and peel off the skin of it that makes it all chewy. Tori frowns at me,
"Stop it, you're ruining it."

"No I'm not," I continue peeling it and I take the peel off and eat it.

"Stop it!"
" Why? "
"you're eating like a jerk!"
" How? May I ask? "
"Peeling it!"

I giggle and continue and bite off the meat part that is now thin and soft. Tori looks at me heart broken and I shake my head.
"you're guilt tripping me Tori!"
" Good! "
"Put your eyes away, please?"
"I think I need them to see, Jamie."

"you do? Oh. That's right. I forgot." I snicker and she rolls her eyes and opens the package and pulls the stick out.
"Watch me, I'll show you how to eat it right." She takes a bite into it and the food comes out and gets put in front of us. Tori swallows her chew and grabs a bite of a fry.

"Yummy." She announces and I giggle. I grab a fry and chew on it and nod. I take a look at my watch that Tori's father gave to me and gasp,
"Baby grab the slushie and your sandwich and stuff, we got to go. Eat in the car or whatever." I say and stand up, finishing my beef stick and stuff the trash of it in my pocket. Tori hops up with everything in the gas stations bag and the slushie in her hand and walks to the door. I wave the workers bye and walk out the door with Tori.

I rush her in the car and go in to my side when reverse until I can put it in drive, and drive up the street and take a right, going to our high school. Luckily, we are right next to it.
I pull into the parking lot, Tori with her mouth stuffed, and we get out. I look at Tori.

"You better swallow that, don't choke!" I say, and if right on cue, she starts choking. I groan and come closer and force her to drink some of her slushie, and the food goes down. She lets out a choked laugh and coughs, and is suddenly better than a dancing cockroach on ice.

I take her hand as she drinks some of the slushie, and move it to my face and drink some of it. She looks at me with pursed lips and looks away and in front of us.

"Are you ready to graduate?"
" No. I'm hiding in the bathroom. " I say and she snorts.
"Pussy,"
" Tori, you just choked. A pussy helped you. How does that feel? "
She stays quiet for a but and we walk into the school.
"Can i join you in there?"
" Yes. Maybe even have a little quickie? "
"Depends on how you behave!"

We go into the bathroom and lock the door and spend the rest of the time making out and telling jokes until the end of the day after that, we go home.

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This is an ending to another book I wrote, it was deleted by me and then suddenly I regretted it, so here was the ending. The book starts in the next chapter!

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