I wrote this all in less than a day on a sudden whim. I didn't really know where it was going until I was at the end. All I can say is that someone who everyone thought was gone for good is going to come back to town and cause trouble for everyone. I have big plans in store for this story. But if no one likes it, I'll finish it for me and my friends and not post it. PLEASE tell me what you think.
Love, love, love, aly.
Chapter One: Love Story
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Today had been another boring summer day. All i had been doing for the past month now was playing volleyball and soccer with my older brother Chris. But Chris had gone off to Mexico for a vacation with his friends so I was stuck at home with no one besides my parents. My best friend Hailey was in Arizona with her dad visiting her grandma. But tomorrow I had made plans to hang out with my other best friend Leighton. I changed into my pajamas and laid on my bed and started listening to my music.
I heard a noise from outside. It sounded like something was walking in the gravel. I paused my music and got closer to the window to hear better. There was a tap on my window. Then another.
"Kylie." I heard someone whisper. Why did that voice sound so familiar? I knew I had heard it somewhere before. I pulled back my curtain and and saw a face in the dark. I knew that face. My hands were shaking as I unlatched my window and opened it. Not from fear, but with disbelief. He was here, in my ROOM.
He climbed in and stood in front of me. "I have to talk to you."
I looked up at his green eyes that sparkled in the light from the moon. "Uh, sure." I said dumbly.
I didn't bother turning on the light, I didn't want anyone to know I was still awake.
"What did you want to talk about?" I asked him as I sat cross-legged on my bed. He got onto my bed and sat across from me on his legs. My heart sped up and I calmed myself down when I realized my hands were clenching the blanket.
"Well, I wouldn't really call it TALKING," he stated.
"Then what WOULD you call it?"
He leaned over to me and grabbed me by my legs. He dragged me towards him and placed either of my legs on the sides of him. He out his hands behind my back and pulled me up to him. I was sitting on his lap with my legs on his sides on the edge of my bed. I felt myself stop breathing and had to consciously remind myself.
"Um." I said quietly.
"Um?"
"W-what are you doing?"
"Well I thought that was pretty obvious."
"I-I know THAT. But why?" I asked him.
"I like you. A lot."
"Oh."
"Do you like ME?"
"Yeah."
He ran his hands down my back and found the bottom of my shirt and started lifting.
"Zeke."
"Yes?"
"I don't know about this."
"Listen, I'm not going to make you. If you don't want to, I'm fine with that."
"No I-I don't know. I need to think about it."
"I understand that."
He slid out from under me and walked into my bathroom since he couldn't walk into the hallway without waking up my parents.
