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Okay peoples here is the second part to the story i have.. it is now in the story group section so enjoy!!!

Chapter 2

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Johnny's P.O.V

Going upstairs I was looking at Abby's admiral body. Oh my God, I can't believe I never noticed her curves.I know everyone thinks she is wierd, but they have only seen her dressed in black make-up and dark clothes. Sometimes she wears light colors, but rarely. No one has seen what I am witnessing now. I see her bare legs that couldn't be any sexier, flat tummy, really nice bust. They are nice size , my guess is a D-cup but what do I know. Her long black hair flowing down her back, and my personal favorite her face. She isn't wearing make-up, without it she became a mystery. She looks really pretty when she has on her make-up don't get me wrong, but without it she is an angel fallen from heaven with a light personality just waiting to emerge from the dark shell. Big beautiful brown eyes, full pink lips, and her nosee...... just right. I was almost tempted to fell her legs without a problem occuring like I do with other girls at school, but she was na old friend, with a boyfriend. "Hey do you remember Alejandra?", I asked.

" Oh, you mean that bimbo from school, elementary school?" she replied in a sarcastic tone.

" Yeah, her, well remember I told you some girl is trying to get with me?" I questioned.

" Yeah," she answered.

"Well, she was the one that was trying to get at me," I chuckled.

" Ha ha, really? What happened? What did you say?" she investigated.

"Well, I said yeah." I answered. Now I am guessing tha t that was the wrong answer. Her face went blank, expressionless. I felt dumb as we entered her room because I forgot how Alejandra used to treat her back then. She plopped on her bed and I sat on the floor getting ready to start studying, but she said," don't be retarded, get on my bed so we both will be comfty and I won't feel like a dickweed." I guffawed at what she had said, I love her sense of humor, as I got up and went to the bed. " I'm going to get some sodas and chips for us as you get started, okay?" she said. I nodded. I was looking at her as she left the room gracefully and noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. Do.... w-was she trying to seduce me? She came back with 2 orange fantas and some delicious hot fries, that was both of our favorite kind of chips. We sat back with our backs against the wall and opened our books to begin the reading process. We would read a chapter to ourselves , then explain what we thought it meant, but as we read I noticed that she kept looking at me from time to time.

Abby's P.O.V

Oh my God, I feel like a total slut. I keep seeing him looking at me with his seductive dark eyes. I have to say something. " Hey, Johnny, can I tell you something," I muttered.

" Yeah, sure anything," he answered.

" I just wanted to say that I'm having fun hanging out with you. I mean 3 hours of studying has never been so fun, but I just want to add that.... please dont think of me as a hypocritical two- timing slut." I lectured.

" Oh no, I would never," he replied quickly.

" Its because the way I'm dressed," I added, " I forgot that you were coming and I'm not wearing a bra, but i didn't think you would be...... uhh.. uncomfortable with me dressed as I am."

" Oh definetly not, I thought you were uncomfortable, because you kept looking at me and I tho- tho.." he said shockingly.

" Uhh I was looking at you at you because you were looking at me," I interrupted.

"So..." we said at the same time, " you weren't looking at me?" we said, again, at the same time. We laughed at our similar, yet, ironic thoughts. With me still laughing, I noticed him looking at me. So I looked back at him. As our eyes met, he told me, " You know, I still think your pretty with or without beauty products." Once again I felt my dimples deepening and my lips curving to a smile. With that, I felt my body, uncontrollably, moving foward. Seeing his beautiful face leaning towards mine, his lips preparing to engage ina inoccent tango. I suddenly gain back contol of my body. I,slowly, pulled back thinkink... remembering of Landon, but it was too late. I felt the soft wet lips of my 5th grade crush, Johnny. I jerked back, removing our lips from each others. "You have to go," I mumbled.

"I-I'm so sorry, I d-didn't mean for that to happen," he stuttered.

"Its okay, just... please," I sniffed. He left silently without another word. How am I..... how can I live with myself, I know it was just a little kiss but after you been with a guy for so long and fall in love just a hug feels like adultery. I just kissed someone who wasn't my boyfriend. I cried all night, which made me fall asleep. I woke up 30 minutes late for school with 2 missed calls from Landon. Damn, I was hoping to be dreaming of last night. I rushed to brush my teeth and got dressed. I didn't even get to put on my cosmetic supplies. So I ran outside to start walking when I saw him. Johnny. He had been standing out there for 10 minutes. "Your mom called and asked me to give you a ride to school," he explained, " Please get on the bike Abby, I feel really shitty about what happened last night, I-I don't know, I felt like it was right. I'm sorry." As I hopped on the back of his Ducati, I replied, "I forgive you and I am sorry too."

Johnny's P.O.V

She's sorry? Its my fault . I just felt it, in the moment as some say. She is so unpredictable. Even though our slight encounter was brief , the kiss was overall better than I thought. I got on the bike, gave her a helmet as I put on mine. As I took off I felt her slender arms wrap my waist, slowly making her way up to my chest. I felt small droplets of rain fall on my shoulder, but I looked up to find no rain. She was crying. So I stopped at a nearby gas station...Valero. " What's wrong," I turned and asked.

"I hate myself," she sniffled," my thoughts are wrong."

"What are your thoughts?" I asked.

"My thoughts, that last night..... our kiss was the most.... forget it." she replied.

"No, no" I cried ( not literally), "you have to tell me. You can't just bring something up and leave me curious. Please tell me."

"No," she frowned," because I don't want to feel embarassed and... I jus.."

"What if I tell you what my thoughts are telling me of last night first, then you can tell me your thoughts. Is that better?" I interrupted.

"Okay," she agreed.

"Okay what my thoughts are telling me," I paused. I took a deep breath being prepared for anything. " My thoughts are saying that, that kiss was long overdue. I mean how long have we known each other? We can't just ignore the chemistry, Abby. Oh and I thought our 1 second kiss was also perfect. Perfect for a first kiss." I lectured, " Now it's your turn."

"Okay," she said shockingly, shaking and nervous to continue," well my thoughts are telling that my lips on yours was where they wanted to be all along. That no other kiss was not only perfect but magical, something people waste thier whole lives trying to find, and I've found mine, except my heart belongs to another and I am inlove with another set of lips. I don't mean to get all corny here but thats just what my thoughts are telling me." she cried. " I didn't want this to happen, I'm inlove with someone and I am completely faithful to him. I feel like I lost his trust without him even knowing. " she sniffled. I held her with sympathy as she cried. " Look I won't tell anyone about this if that helps. You can, if you want, tell Landon to get rid of the guilty concience," I reassured. She agreed to the promise and continued our way back to Ellen Griffin High School. I dropped her at the entrance ( in the front). "Thanks, for everything," she said as she walked away. I grabbed her hand to confirm to more thing. " Just tell me... that we can still be friends without the akwardness and wierdness." I asked concernly.

"I don't think so, for me it will always be wierd ," she replied snatching her hand from mine," I have a boyfriend who I am completely in love with and for me to regain his trust I might.. .won't be able to talk to you.. I'm sorry, bye."

And nothing else was said.

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