Chances are....

Por CandidKeeks

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In this story we'll be following the lives of Justine Halloway and Bradley Jameston. Justine, a suburban brow... Más

1. Meet Justine
2. Meet Bradley
3. Saying Hello
4. Bad News
5. He's hot
6. As Always
7. Nothing new to me
8. Not so bad
9. Go hard or go home
10. What are the odds?
11. If you don't mind...
12. Pool party...??
13. I'm an idiot
14. Trust me will ya?
15. Firsts for everything
16. Bittersweet Farewell
17. Home Sweet Home
19. But wait there's more
20. Well that was....eventful.
21. Can I kidnap your stuffed monkey?
22. Moving In
23. Mini Golfing?
24. What do YOU want?
25. Mind Games
26. Talk to him.
27. Fuck you
Update
28. Too fancy
29. Resolved Issues?
30. Something Changed
31. Monster

18. Emotional Meadows

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~~Bradley~~

I was up bright and early this morning because Justine claims that waking up early makes for an eventful day.

I was sat at my desk going through some move-in day pamphlets for school when my dad walked in. Yep, he walked right in. No hesitation whatsoever.

"Hey Kiddo" he greeted me, as he sat on my disheveled bed.

"Dad, I'm not kiddo anymore. Bradley works just fine."

"That isn't what I'm here to talk about son, I just want you to have a great time with whomever this lucky lady is. I could get you two a car for the day if you'd like. I'll sit the company card right here," he slid the card onto my desk and walked towards the door before pausing, "have fun, I'll see you before you head out tomorrow."

I'm surprised he even remembers that I'm leaving for college tomorrow.

"Dad. You know I don't need any of that stuff. I'll be fine, we'll be fine."

"I know but, just in case. I just want you to impress her."

"I want me to impress her too, just.... Just not with all of this." I gestured to the card sitting on my desk. I'm not like him, I don't want to get what I want because of who I am.

"Well, my offer still stands, son." and with that he walked out.

"Yeah, love you too." I said to the now closed door.

I stood up and headed to my closet "Now what the hell do I wear?" I rummaged through my closet, opting for a short-sleeved button up and khakis. My phone started to ring just as I slid my oxfords on and reached for my keys.

I didn't even bother to check the caller ID, "Hello-hello!" I greeted the person on the other end cheerfully.

"Uh yes, hello, am I speaking to Bradley Jameston Jr.?"

"This is he, what exactly can I do for you?"

"I'm a reporter for Fox29 news and I'd like to ask you a fe---"

"Whoa whoa whoa, no. Not at all. I don't have any rights to answer whatever questions you intend to ask me. I'd suggest a more reliable source, say perhaps my father?"

"Well sir, this will only take a mo--" I sighed and ended the call, grabbing my wallet and dad's business card before heading to his office.

I didn't even bother to knock this time, "Hey dad, I'm gonna head out. I'll be home around, hell, I don't even know." I didn't wait for his response, I just shut the door and walked out of the house.

I noticed dad had the company bring a car to the house, it was a nice car but, I walked past it, straight to mine. I sent Justine a text before I pulled out of the driveway.

Me: I'll swing by in a bit, text me your address....wow I sound creepy.

Justine: 213 Belleview ave, the house with the red door and the obnoxious teen boy cutting the grass.

Me: alright, I'm assuming the teen is your brother?

Justine: barely even share the same blood.

Me: you're so harsh! Lol I guess I'll see you in a bit.

I pulled into her driveway slowly, as her, I'm assuming, younger brother glared at me as he raked the leaves.

"Hey, uuuum is Justine here?" I asked as he stared straight into my soul.

"What's it to you?" He glared.

"Well, we're supposed to ha-"

"Hey!" Justine emerged from the house beaming. She looked absolutely beautiful.

"Does dad know you're leaving with this....guy?" Her brother nodded his head in my direction.

"Oh shut up, he knows. Get back to your chores you brat." She slid into the passengers' seat and turned to me holding up her new phone. "Let's hope I don't drown this one."

"Yeah let's hope. Ya'know, I don't think your brother really likes me...." I chuckled.

"He doesn't know you, and he hates everyone upon first meetings..."

"First? Are you saying he'll be seeing me more often?" I laughed and started the car to back out.

"Don't hit the mailbox, I always do. Ends up in an argument about my judgement being irrational. It shouldn't be at the end of the stupid driveway anyway."

"You're great at avoiding question Justine." I pressed the gas and headed towards downtown.

"I do not avoid questions."

"Yes you do." I glanced over at her as she tried to busy herself with her phone.

"Now, what are you doing? You're just scrolling through your apps."

"I am not, I'm organizing them based on color." She shifted so I couldn't see her screen. Guilty as charged.

"Mhmmm, anywhere in particular you wanted to go? I have a few places in mind, we have the whole day."

"Nope, I can't think of a single place, although, I've been eyeing these jeans in forever21 for like 3 months." She placed her sunglasses over her eyes and looked out the window. "I want them on my body."

I stopped at a red light and watched as a father carried his little girl across the street. I sighed, "You're beautiful, you know that?"

She didn't say a thing, she just looked out the window. So, I did the only thing I could think of... I leaned towards her and bit her shoulder.

"What the- Bradley!! Freaking ow! I cannot believe you just bit me, you dick."

"I said you're beautiful." I smirked and hit the gas. "Ok ok so remember that story I was supposed to tell you?"

She glanced over at me with a sparkling interest in her eyes. "You finally gonna tell me about it?"

"You ever been rock climbing?"

"Nope, I've ne-" she paused "hey, could you pull over here?"

I looked out the window and noticed shed been staring at a meadow, "sure." I pulled off to the side of the road and watched as she slid from the car. I didn't bother to say a word, I just followed her.

She stopped to sit under a tree and started picking at the flowers "Justi-"

She cut me off, "isn't it just beautiful out here?" She sighed as she twirled the stem of a dandelion between her fingers. I wanted to kiss her but, I wasn't sure how she'd react. Besides, we've hardly known each other for that long.

"Yeah, it is." We sat in an almost too comfortable silence for about 30 minutes before she spoke again.

"Hey..."

"Yeah?"

"I'm going to say this now be- before I never get the courage to do it again. I like you, I like you and I hope that even if just for- just for a second you're actually interested in someone as dull as I am." Justine sighed, and I can just tell by the tone in her voice that saying something like that was extremely out of her comfort zone.

I sat and searched her face for something, anything, those words left her mouth so easily and now she was sitting beside me with an expression as cold as stone. I didn't know what to say, and even if I did how would I say it?

After a few seconds she stood up and started to walk away.

"Wait, Justine just....just wait." I watched her as she stopped dead in her tracks as I stood and walked over to her. As if it were an instinct I wrapped my arms around her waist and she placed her hands over mine as I rested my chin on her shoulder and sighed. It was almost like some crazy romantic shit you see in those? Hollywood love stories.

"Is it really that hard for you to believe someone's interested in you? Hell, I'm more than interested, I like you too Justine. I like you a lot and, I really hope you believe me, I love the fact that you're so beautiful and rude and stubborn and-"

I froze when she shifted her position so that she was facing me.

"And what? I feel like you're just making a list of insults." She smiled.

"Me? Insult you? Nope you'd kick my ass." I pecked her forehead before we turned to walk hand in hand back to my car.

I never would've thought I'd be standing in a fucking meadow confessing my emotions to Justine. Let alone any woman, ever. What the fuck dude.

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