When I got home from college, the first thing I did was scavenge through my wardrobe searching for something to wear.
At first I think about wearing jeans and a top but I realise I'll just look plain lazy and if I wear a long dress It'll look like I'm on my way to a wedding and not just a house party. I find a pretty blue dress at the back of my wardrobe. I carefully slide it on and it fits just right accentuating my petite frame. The collar is decorated with little flowers and the bottom of the dress has a few ruffles. The sleeves are too short so I put on a black cardigan to conceal my skinny arms. I also put on a pair of black tights and black little boots. I look into the mirror and i'm surprised to find that I actually look decent for once. I feel nervous because I hardly know anypne but they all seem to have known eachother for a long time.
I walk into the kitchen. "You look gorgeous." Sarah say's scooping macaroni onto a plate and handing it to me. I start eating "thanks Sarah, I'll be back at 9pm, is that OK?"
"Yeah, that's fine I wish Dave was here to see you...." She say's, her eye's watering.
"Sarah." I whine suddenly losing my appetite. Dave- her husband, he was one of the closet person to me, why do I always lose the people I get close to? First mum, Aisha-my best friend from primary school and Dave. A memory pops into my head of Dave pushing me on the swings and telling me "You'll be alright." I wish he was here to tell me that now, I feel my eyes start to water.
Sarah notices and gives a sad smile. "Darling, he is looking down at you right now and I'm sure he doesn't want to see you cry and anyways you should be going to this party."
I bite my lip, composing myself and smile. "You're right." I say and quickly hug her before leaving the kitchen and walking out of the door.
I get to the park and see Jay sitting on the bench, I walk over to him and stand in front of him. "What do you think?" I say doing a little twirl. He stares at me, his mouth hanging open and stands up. He's wearing black skinny jeans, as always; a dark blue button up t-shirt and a black leather jacket. "You look beautiful, but.... something's missing." He say's, looking down at my neck.
"What?" I ask even though I think I already know. My neck looked so bare; I didn't have a necklace to put on because I've never been a big fan of jewelry.
He reaches in to his pocket. "This." He say's nervously, handing me a little navy blue box. I can see that his hands are shaking. Once I have the box in my hands, he clasps his hands tightly together.
"What is it?"
"Open it." He says looking eagerly at my face. I open it very slowly to his impatient face. As I open it, I see that it's a little silver necklace with a heart. The heart is engraved with a curly letter J and it feels like my heart is melting, I wish I could give him something with the letter L so he would know I belonged with him.
"It's beautiful." I say.
"Really? I haven't over done it will the letter J?"
"No... it looks beautiful and it will remind me of you...thank you." He smiles as I blush realizing what I had just said. I try to put it on but I just can't open the clasp to close it.
Accidentally, I give out a little whimper. He walks up to me and takes the necklace into his hand. "Turn around." I do as he says. He slides my hair to one side and I hold my breath as he ties the necklace on.
He wraps his arm around my waist. Jay rests his head on my shoulder and I can feel him breathing heavily into my ear and I hope he can't feel me shaking. "You're beautiful, Lynny." He whispers into my hair. Mum... no I can't think about her I need to have fun today. I can feel his heart beating on my back and I feel my heart exploding as we look over at the river, his arms wrapped around me. Everything is just perfect and I wish it would stay like this.
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The missing pieces
Teen FictionThis is a story of a 16 year old girl, Lynette Jackson, who is haunted by her troubled childhood. Her mother abandoned her due to her abusive father. She gets adopted by Sarah Jackson at the tender age of 8. The memories of her past are burnt into h...