Chapter Three, part three
Adam’s arms were
around Sarah. Her arms were around his neck. Adam was kissing
her, and his eyes met hers. My eyes welled up with tears and I
began trembling. That was not breaking up! Adam’s
eyes trailed off for a moment and he saw me. He gasped and I
shook my head. I ran out to the stairs, ignoring Adam’s
calls of, “Shay! No, Shay, wait!” I sped down the
stairs and was about to exit, but Adam’s arm grabbed mine.
“Shay, I can explain…”
“Explain what? That you accidentally kissed
her? That you forgot what breaking up is? That she just came home
earlier than you told me? That you love her, but like
me?”
“Shay…”
“Stop,” I insisted, and my voice got all choked
up. “I’m done with all this…”
“Why did you come back?”
“You don’t even have the right to ask!” I
shouted at him. I balled up my fists and swallowed the lump in my
throat. “If you must know, I was kicked out. I only came
because you were the only one who cared—seemed to care. But
it was bullshit.”
“No, Shay, I lo—” he began.
“No, Adam, you don’t. You don’t do that
to people you love.”
“Shay… Listen, Sarah kissed
me,” he told me, wrapping his arms around my
waist. I pushed him off.
“You liar!” I yelled and backed away.
“Your arms were around her waist, you were looking
into her eyes, who knows what would’ve happened if
you didn’t see me.”
“Shay…. I’m sorry… I love you, I
do; I just got caught up in the moment. I’m so
sorry,” he apologized; his blue eyes looked into mine.
I looked back up into his. “You’re just
sorry… that you got caught…” I
dashed out the door and kept running, ignoring him calling my
name. The tears streamed down my face and I collapsed onto the
grass. I couldn’t stop crying. My whole body was
shaking… He and Brian were no different. I had to
quit my job. I had to leave. Soon.
Now.
List of Contents
Chapter One, pt. 1: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3072345
Chapter One, pt. 2: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3073247
Chapter One, pt. 3: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3074223
Chapter One, pt. 4: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3076851
Chapter Two, pt. 1:
http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3083619
Chapter Two, pt. 2:
http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3083858
Chapter Two, pt. 3: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3084321
Chapter Three, pt. 1:http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3092882
Chapter Three, pt. 2: http://www.wittyprofiles.com/q/3093017
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Monster
Chapter nineteen part
two
"When I lived in Reno, I had a girlfriend. Kaci Gray. She
was perfect." A slight smile lit up his face. "We
were madly in love. She was my everything." I pouted and
crossed my arms. I didn't like where this was going at all.
Jessie smiled a little at my childish ways. Then his smile
vanished. "I got her pregnant." He said, turning his
gaze back to the window. "We were both fifteen. I had
vowed I would stay with her, and help raise our baby. Her
parents didn't like me, but hey agreed to let me
help." He paused for a moment, tears filling his eyes.
"A few days later she was in a car accident. She died on
the scene." I stood there, all sign of jealousy gone.
"Jessie, I'm so sorry." I said, going to stand
next to him. "Amy, I need you to know something." He
replied, turning to look at me. I nodded for him to continue.
"I loved Kaci with everything I had. I thought she was the
one girl I was going to be with forever. But that was before I
met you. She was mine then, but your mine now. Even if she was
still alive and we had a baby together, you're the one I
love. I didn't know what love was back then. I was too
young to know. But I know what it is now. I love you more than
anything in this messed up world. " As he spoke, his eyes
went back to its bright blue and filed with tears. "Amy, I
stand here right now, and give you my heart." The tears
that were harboring in his eyes slid down his cheeks. I threw
my arms around him as I began to cry. He wrapped his arms
around my waist, pulling me tight against him. "Jessie, I
want you to have my heart too." I mumbled through my
tears. He pulled back and looked at me. Slowly, he bent down
and kissed me with so much passion, my knees grew weak. Without
stopping the kiss, he bent down and picked me up, cradling me
in his arms. He walked me over to the bed and sat me down. He
gently laid on top of me, pulling off his pants. I took off
mine as well, letting him slowly slide inside me. He kissed me
everywhere, filling me with love and passion. As we made love,
he whispered sweet things in my ear. He reminded me of the love
he held for me and how he would never leave my side. After an
hour of filling myself with Jessie, there was a knock on the
door. "Amy? We need to talk." Tommy's voice said
from the other side of the door. I jumped up, remembering where
I was. "Hang on!" I replied, struggling to put on my
bra. Jessie stifled a laugh as he clasped the back.
"Thanks." I mumbled, pulling on my shorts and
throwing on my shirt. Jessie put on his pants. He called for
Tommy to come in, his shirt still laying on the floor beside my
desk. Tommy opened the door and took a look in the scene in
front of him. "Oh, uh, sorry." He said, looking at me
as I struggled to button my shorts. I looked down at the floor,
turning red. "No problem. We were just finishing up."
Jessie replied. I looked over at him. A smile played around on
his lips, threatening to be exposed. "I can see
that." Tommy mumbled, a hint of jealousy lingering in his
eyes. "So, what did you need to talk about?" I asked,
gladly changing the subject. "Oh, yeah. Well, uh, Tony
just called. He said he's got Johnny and he's taking
him in right now." I smiled and ran over to Tommy. With
happiness, I threw my arms around him. "Thank you so much,
Tommy!" I said. With slight hesitation, he put his arms
around me. "It's all part of my job, ma'am."
He replied. I pulled back and ran over to Jessie, flinging my
arms around him much like I had Tommy. "He's going to
be locked up." I told him, even though he had heard the
whole conversation between Tommy and me. "He cant hurt me
anymore." Jessie tightened his arms around me. "I
know babe, I know." I pulled away from him and kissed his
soft lips. "Well, I have to get back to the station and
help book him in." "Bye Tommy, and thanks again for
all of your help." I replied. He smiled. "See you
around, Jessie." He said, pulling his eyes from mine.
Jessie didn't reply, but he nodded. "I hope I'll
see you again." I said to Tommy as he began to walk away.
He looked at Jessie then back at me. "Maybe." He
replied before leaving the room. I looked at Jessie, waiting
for him to give me an answer to Tommy's reluctant answer. I
mean, he was his brother, and I was Jessie's girlfriend.
Didn't that mean I would be seeing a lot of him? "Come
on babe, we need to get down stairs. If you have my heart,
don't you think your parents need to get to know me?"
He flashed me his perfect, gorgeous smile and I couldn't
help but smile back. I took his hand and we descended down the
stairs. Jessie was more than words could describe. I loved him,
and he loved me. But soon, that love would have to be
shared.
Monster
Chapter eighteen part
two
"Tommy?" I heard a familiar voice ask.
"Jessie?" Tommy replied. I jumped to my feet in joy,
sprinting for the door.
"Jessie!" I shouted, throwing myself in his arms. I
buried my face in his collar bone, breathing in his familiar
delicious scent.
"Amy." He replied. I could here the smile in his
voice.
"I'm so glad you're here." I said.
"Me too." He kissed me on the top of my head. I
pulled away and wrapped my arm around his waist.
"Well come inside." I said, tugging him in the
direction of the living room.
"Wait." I heard Tommy's voice say as he shut the
front door. Jessie and I stopped, turning around.
"It's fine, Tommy. This is Jessie, my boyfriend."
I looked up at Jessie's eyes, my smiling growing.
"Yeah, and that's the problem." I pulled my gaze
from Jessie to look at Tommy. "What are you doing here,
Jessie?"
"I'm visiting my girlfriend." He replied, his
words iced.
"Does she know-"
"Can we not talk about this here." Jessie's cold
words interrupted him.
"Talk about what?" I asked, looking from Tommy to
Jessie.
"Nothing babe, don't worry about it." Jessie bent
down and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"Well, I think I have a right to know." My mom said,
slightly stepping forward.
"Nothing to worry about, ma'am." Tommy reassured
her. "It's not that important."
"But I'm her mother! I should know what her boyfriends
are up to!"
"Guess you didn't know much about Johnny, huh?"
Jessie said, staring her straight in the eyes.
"Don't you ever talk to me like that young man!"
My mom shouted.
"Don't be so quick to judge, ma'am." Jessie
replied, mocking Tommy's politeness.
"Amy! are you going to let him talk to me like that?"
She looked at me with sharp, innocent eyes.
"It's not like he's lying." I replied.
"You are assuming Jessie is trouble, yet you played Johnny
off to be a saint. You're not so good at predicting."
She puffed up, growing angrier and angrier with every
breath.
"Jessie, Amy, come into the living room with me. I
don't want a fight." Tommy said, stepping in before
mom could start to really yell. Jessie and I followed Tommy
into the living room without even a glance in mom's
direction.
"So, about the previous topic..." Tommy began.
"This is not the time nor place." Jessie spat,
interrupting him.
"She needs to know, Jessie. She's your
girlfriend!"
"Hold the press." I said, throwing my hands in the
air. "How do you know each other first of all?"
"He's um...my brother." Jessie replied, rubbing
the back of his neck.
"Brother!" I said in shock, my voice growing louder.
"I didn't know you had a brother."
"Well, you never asked." He replied. I narrowed my
eyes at him.
"Jessie Gantro, don't get all cocky with me." He
smiled and kissed me.
"Sorry babe."
"Next question. What are you not telling me?" His
eyes went from a mocking smile to anger in a second.
"It's not important." He replied swiftly.
"Yes it is and you know it." Tommy said. Jessie shot
him a warning glance.
"Shut up. Why do you care anyway?" Tommy looked at me
for a moment, then back at Jessie.
"I'm just looking out for Amy."
"I can do that myself!" Jessie shouted. He grabbed my
hand. "Come on." He said, pulling me towards the
stairs.
What was with Jessie? I had never seen him this angry. What was
he hiding from me and why wouldn't he tell me? Was it that
bad? Couldn't he tell me?
My questions went unanswered as we headed up the stairs in
search for my room.
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