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Sydney Katherine // Fourteen // Minnesnowta


My friends mean the world to me. I have a somewhat functional family. Easily inspired, often disapointed, I always have a smile on my face, whether it's real or not. I'm a pianist, actress, shower singer, reader, socialite, nerd, hopeless romantic, soccer player & a writer. 
(+) summer, hot chocolate, manicures, long hair, wifi, texting, vacations, photographs, good grammar, memories, swing sets, smiles, vitamin water, poptarts, inspiration, trying new things, family, best friends, tans, secrets, sleepovers, being organized.
(-) lies, tears, ocd, salad, feet, silence, decisions, pressure, fear, bugs.


Sydney is unique in a very special way. Once in love, she is committed to the end. Sydney takes things very seriously, but at the same time, she is very sarcastic. Although shy at times, she is very energetic. She absolutely knows how to turn a horrible day into the brightest day of your life. She is the type that hides the pain and wears a fake smile on the outside; only that one special person would know when something is wrong, yet she will not admit it. No matter what, she always tries to be positive. She is very insecure and sensitive but don't ever take advantage of that. Once you become hers, keep it that way. Once she lets you go, you're gone forever. She believes everyone makes mistakes, but no one can make the same mistake twice. She loves to cuddle at any time of the day and loves to eat and sleep. She procrastinates a lot, and is very bipolar. Indeed very smart, but doesn't acknowledge it. Art and music are her passions. She laughs a lot and will be very successful in her future. She is flawless and strong willed. She puts others before herself but strives for perfection. Sydney is one to die for. 
~Urban Dictionary. Perfectly describest me.



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CHAPTER TWENTY SIX

-CALLIE'S POV-
the rumors about Maria and Mark were spreading around school too fast. i could barley stand by as Addison received pitiful look after pitiful look from two faced girls who probably never knew her name before the drama started.
Addison, however, hardly seemed to notice the glances, as she was already obsessed with a new boy. the boy with the whispy brown hair and green eyes that she had met only a few days ago at the beach.
leave it to Addison to get attached to a guy too quickly, but i didn't want to say anything; an obsession was better than the depression she would probably be facing if she wasn't so distracted.
In the midst of all of these new relationships, it seemed like mine had ended, right after it had began. 
"so, whats going on with you and Jake?" Addison asked, startling me. she practically read my mind. 
"to be honest, i have no idea. we aren't exactly on speaking terms right now," i told her, sighing, as i shoved my leather bag into my ice blue locker, slamming it shut and turning the lock. 
"are you serious? you've been going out for like..." she said, pausing, thinking, "a day!" 
i rolled my eyes at my absent minded best friend, taking off towards my next class, only waiting a few seconds before i heard the pat of her shoes following behind me, the soles of her hot pink flip flops clapping against the tile floor. 
"one day, and aparently that was too much for him," i vented, probably making the whole situation sound a lot worse than it was. maybe i was just over reacting. 
"well.." Addison said, flipping her hair back over her shoulder, "i'm gonna go to class. see ya later," she smiled, taking off. a mischevious look was plastered on her face, and i could see right through it. i knew that Addison had fifth period physical science with Jake, and it was only a matter of seconds before she would be all up in his face, grilling him with stupid questions. i couldn't blame her, though, it was stupid of me to tell her in the first place. 

-JAKE'S POV-
"JAKE!" i heard a voice shout from across the room, high piched and demanding. 
i turned around, surprised to see Addison marching towards me. 
"yeah?" i asked, suddenly nervous. i knew from experience that conversations like this with your girlfriend's best friend could never be good. 
"why aren't you & Callie talking?" she asked, suddenly right in front of me, her hand placed on the hip of her white capris. 
"i don't know.." i told her, when really i did. the answer was standing across the room right now, her hazel eyes staring me down as we spoke. of course, i didn't say this. 
"i'm pretty sure you do. so spill," she ordered, her voice getting tighter. 
"fine. i mean, it's nothing.." i began, hoping to get off the hook. she raised her eyebrows, waiting for an explanation. no luck. "it's Jessica. we ran into her at the beach, and... i don't know. she thinks i still like her or something."
my mind flashed back to yesterday, when Callie walked away from me, leaving me to wonder what i had done. it wasn't until the damage was done that i realized what was going on. 
"and you dont, right?" Addison pressed, looking over at Jessica, who casually waved, acting as if she hadn't just decoded every word i said.
"no, not at all. i like Callie, that's why i asked her out." i explained, even though this was obvious. girls could be so difficult sometimes. 
"perfect, that's just what i wanted to hear," she nodded, seemingly content with her interrogation. "call Callie tonight," Addison added in before walking away, carefully sitting down in her seat, right before class started. 



this story will be ending really soon. i don't like it that much anymore, & it doesn't seem like you guys do either. so .. yeah. i already know what i'm gonna do for my next story though, i'm really excited for it. ♥ comment, follow, FAVE? haha i love you guys :)

 





 
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CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE

-MARIA'S POV-
i took the last sip of my coffee, throwing it into the white garbage can sitting beside my bed. i closed the book i had been reading, setting it on my desk, and checked the time on my phone.
it was 9:43, and the cool night time air was seeping through the cracks in my windows, causing my curtains to wave back and fourth, almost like there was something behind them. the wind whipped through the trees and the sound carried through the walls.
i sat in the darkness of my room, the one that was so foreign to me, thinking back to all the good times i had in this place. i listened to the silence, letting it calm me, before i was startled from my thoughts.
my quietness was disturbed by a strumming that sounded like it was coming from my yard.  i uncrossed my legs from their position under my covers and stood up, walking onto the small balcony attached to my room. 
i closed the door behind me, realizing that i hadn't been on that balcony in years, since i was there with my dad, before he left. i shook the thoughts of the past from my head, focusing on the music coming from the front lawn. 
i peered down, placing my hands on the white bannister, to find Mark sitting in my yard, guitar in hand. he was holding a sign which contained a message, scrawled in his handwriting. 
i squinted to read the words, but i couldn't see in the dim light. he smiled up at me, probably waiting for my reaction, but i turned around, bolting off of the balcony and closed the door behind me. 
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a few minutes later, i found myself outside, consumed by the cool air and smell of bonfire. the grass was wet and cold on my bare feet, but i ran across the yard towards Mark, confused and eager to understand why he was here. 
when i was close enough to read the sign, i got my answer. he was still holding it but now the guitar was sitting at his feet, placed carefully back in it's case. 
"oh, Mark.." i sighed, reading the sloppy handwriting. 
he raised an eyebrow and gave me a half smile, in that cute way that always made my heart melt. 
i bolted towards him, wrapping my arms around him. he picked me up, twirling me around. "so, that's a yes?" he asked me, now sporting a full smile on his face. 
"yes," i told him, laughing.



_this story will be ending really soon. i don't like it that much anymore, & it doesn't seem like you guys do either. so .. yeah. i already know what i'm gonna do for my next story though, i'm really excited for it. ♥ comment, follow, FAVE? haha i love you guys :)

 





 
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CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

-MARK'S POV-
"umm.. are you okay?" Maria asked, waving her tan hand, fingernails painted with light pink nailpolish, in front of my face.
"oh, yeah, i'm fine." i told her, snapping out of my daze. i took another sip of my too-bitter coffee, trying my best to swallow it down without making a face. this was Maria's favorite coffee place, i had to be nice.
"what's wrong?" she asked me, tucking a strand of her wavy brown hair behind her ear. "nothing," i told her, hoping that my performance was convincing enough.
in reality, everything was wrong. i still wasn't over Addison, as much as i tried to convince myself that i was. and to make things worse, i had just gotten a text from Jessica, my ex girlfriend's-best friends-new boyfriends-ex girlfriend, saying to meet her at her house, at 6 o'clock tonight.
i had quickly replied, agreeing, without thinking about the consequences. what could Jessica possibly want from me?
i pulled my new black iPhone 4s out of my back pocket, reading the clock on the front, which was blinking 5:45 in a large white font.
i sighed, slipping my phone back into the pocket of my old, ripped jeans, the same ones i had used to paint Addison's new room.
i leaned over the booth, kissing Maria on the forehead, before explaining to her that i had somewhere to be at six, and i had to go.
she nodded, understanding, and took another sip of her coffee, watching me as i silently slipped out of the back door to the coffee shoppe.
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when i finally got to Jessica's house, after being stuck in traffic for an extra fifteen minutes, i was five minutes late. i walked up the front steps of her expensive house, and rang the doorbell. i listened as the binging noise echoed throughout the hollowness of the house, before hearing footsteps approach the door. 
Jessica appeared in the doorway a few moments later, wearing a pair of dark wash jeans and a light grey sweater, probably the least dressed up i had seen her all year. 
"come in," she smiled, surprising me to reveal a totally empty house. 
i had suspected a party or something, not for it to just be the two of us. i suddenly felt uncomfortable, thoughts racing through my head.  i still had no idea why i had agreed to come, much less why i was here. 
"so, what's this all about?" i asked her, speaking my mind. 
"you need to ask Maria out," she told me, plain and simple. her words hung in the air, sucking the breath out of my lungs. 
"w-what?" i studied her face for a half smile, a glint of the eye, some sign that this must be a joke. she really didn't expect me to ask out Maria now, did she? 
"just do it. it's obvious that you like her. besides, Addison doesn't even care about you anymore. she's way over it. it's time you moved on," she stated. her lips were pursed, waiting for my response, probably already prepared with a comeback for whatever excuse i could possibly think of. 
"okay," i agreed, the word just slipping out, completely on accident. i had meant to protest, but there was no going back now. 




_well, its good to know that i still have a few readers left. i miss the days when i got like 20 faves on a chapter. think we could bring that back? it would make me SOOO happy. you guys have no idea. i'm running soley on your support & feedback now, and i'm not getting much. ANYWAYS. enough venting. comment - follow - fave. lovemyreaders.♥

 





 
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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

-JESSICA'S POV-
i crossed my legs, my right foot hitting the side of Jake's worn out nike tennis shoes. "don't worry about her," i told him, noticing Jake's glance traveling towards the light yellow car pulling out of the parking lot, "she's not worth your time anyway. she's a total wannabe." i watched the girls, still standing behind me, nod in agreement.
i inched closer to Jake, closing the space between us. he shifted uncomfortably, moving further away from me. i furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
"um.. i should really get going," he mumbled, pulling his arm out from where mine was linked, standing up.
"oh, where are you going?" i asked him, pretending to be unphased by his sudden loss of interest in me.
"some place. see you later," he said, turning away from me and started running from the direction he came, towards Callie's car that was still idling in the parking lot.
i slumped in defeat, rolling my eyes as all of the girls ran towards the bench to comfort me. i stood up quickly, avoiding all of their shoulder pats and it's okay Jessica 's and walked away from them, past the ice cream shop and towards my red convertible parked in a deserted parking lot.
i started the engine, pressing the gas pedal and zooming out of the parking lot, ignoring all of the annoying shreiks of my "friends" behind me. i was halfway out onto the interstate before i realized that i was their ride home, but i swallowed my guilt and sped up, attempting to get home as soon as possible before my makeup was smudged by the tears i could already feel welling up in my eyes. 

 

SUPER boring, i know, it'll get better soon. i didn't have a lot of time tonight but i wanted to post a chapter, so it's kind of short & lame. but i have some good plans for this story, be excited guys. so i didn't get 10 faves on the last chapter, i guess my expectations are too high? :( tell me if you guys don't like the story, cuz it doesnt seem like you do..
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CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

-JESSICA'S POV-
"hey Jake," i smiled, leaning down to pull my shoes off of my recently manicured feet. 
"hey," he mumbled, still holding Callie's hand. my stomach churned with the thought of him not being interested in me anymore. 
"how are you guys?" i asked, widening my eyes, attemtping to look genuinley interested. 
"fine," Jake replied, answering for Callie who had been silent the whole time. 
"that's good," i said, sitting down on the bench next to Jake, on the opposite side from Callie. slowly shifting closer to Jake, i subtly slipped my arm through his, resting my palm on his knee. his tanned skin was warm from the hot sun, and i felt a rush of heat jolt through my body.  
while Jake seemed to pay no attention to this action, Callie definitely did. she eyed me cautiously, her chocolatey brown eyes shifting from my hand to my face, and then to Jake.  the pattern kept repeating until she finally stopped and tried to accept the fact that Jake obviously still had feelings for me. 

-CALLIE'S POV-
Jessica, with her perfectly straightened blonde hair and naturally tanned skin, was sitting next to Jake. too close. 
Jake didn't seem to mind either, which was really starting to annoy me. why wasn't he doing something? i was his girlfriend now, not Jessica. 
i felt anger bubbling up inside of me, and i swallowed it back down, almost ashamed of myself for getting so mad at such a small action. 
i took a few deep breaths and made up my mind, pulling myself off of the bench and letting my bare feet hit the scorching sand, my footsteps moving quickly to avoid burns. 
i felt stupid to have left my shoes there, but decided that going back now would ruin everything, so i just had to keep moving, and handle the pain as it came. 
i felt hot tears burn my eyes and i blinked, pulling them back, my feet moving faster and faster until i reached the crowded part of the beach where Addison was still sitting on her beach towel, now talking to a shirtless boy with whispy brown hair and stunning green eyes. they were adding eachothers numbers to their phones when i arrived, gathering up my stuff and jamming it into my bag, hoping that Addison would get the hint and start packing up too. 
she did, and she said goodbye to the boy before packing all of her things into a blue and yellow canvas bag, rushing to catch up with me since i was already way ahead of her, almost at the car. 
deciding that i was far enough away, i allowed myself to glance back to the bench, where Jessica and Jake were still sitting together, despite what had just happened. 
he hadn't even come after me, or even called me to apologize. 
i guess Jake wasn't so different after all. 

 

tell me what you guys think of Jake now.. with the whole Jessica thing & all of that. i'm hoping for 10 faves this chapter, make it happen? i love all of you :) i'm probably going to be ending this story in the next 10 or less chapters, so if any of you have suggestions for how the ending should go, feel free to share. comment - follow - fave ♥





 
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CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

Jake opened the rotting, wooden door leading out of the ice cream shop, holding it open for me and letting me walk past. he followed behind me, slowly catching up and walking next to me, transferring his ice cream to his left hand so he could hold mine with his right. we kept walking until we reached a single bench sitting in the sand, with a perfect view of the ocean and the beach.
"wow, this is gorgeous," i whispered, feeling my teeth go numb from the freezing cold ice cream. Jake nodded, still staring forward. there really was no need for words.
we sat for a while, eating our ice cream until only the bottom of the cone was left. the sun was blazing, and i could almost feel it soaking into my skin, slowly making me a shade darker. 
"so, why all of a sudden?" i turned towards Jake, almost surprised to hear my thoughts out loud. 
"what do you mean?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows together. 
"you know, you had been going out with Jessica for like, forever, and then all of a sudden you break up with her. next thing you know, you're interested in me?" i explained, watching his expression change. 
"well, i don't know, i guess we just weren't working anymore. and i saw you all the time at the restaurant, and at school, and i guess i just fell for you. i don't know why," he told me, kicking some of the fine-grained sand in front of his feet. i didn't know what i had been expecting to hear, but it definitely wasn't that. 
"wow, okay." i said, at a loss for words. 
the next thing that happened was almost too ironic to be possible. from my right, i could hear a group of girls approaching. typical teenage preps, they were dressed in short shorts, tight fitting tank tops, and high heeled shoes, struggling with the shifting sand beneath them. they laughed and screamed, and even though you could expect this from almost any group of teen girls, it sounded familiar. i turned my head only to see Jessica and her followers coming towards us. 
i groaned, rolling my eyes and gripping Jake's hand tighter, knowing that this wouldn't do anything to help me. 

-JESSICA'S POV-
"oh, shut up," i laughed, fixing the part in my hair, which had gotten totally screwed up from the wind. i regretted deciding to go to the beach, since the mall would have been much more productive, and air conditioned. 
"oh my god, is that Jake?" Chloe asked, her blonde ponytail swinging back and fourth as she walked. i almost choked on the water bottle i was drinking, so surprised to hear the name that i had banned a week ago when that certian someone broke up with me. 
"i think it is!" Annie's voice confirmed. i turned to the left and sure enough, sitting on a bench only a little ways away, was Jake. 
i checked my appearance in the mirrored screen-protector on my new phone, deciding that i looked perfect, as usual. casually, i lead the group towards Jake, pretending not to notice him there. 
when i got closer, i noticed that he wasn't there alone. instead, he was sitting next to Callie, holding her hand. 
no way, i thought, adjusting my light pink Coach purse on my shoulder. 
"umm.. is that Callie?" Chloe asked, practically reading my mind. "i can't believe her, hanging out with your recent ex? that's low."
"yeah," i nodded, striding forward, "and don't worry, she's paying for this." 

asdfghjkl' i hope you guys are liking it, please let me know if you are? fave, comment, follow, you know how it goes. i'd love to hear what you guys have to say. thanks dearies. ♥





 
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CHAPTER TWENTY

Jake blinked and looked back at the ground, almost like he was surprised with my answer. He let go of my other hand, still holding on to the first one, almost tighter than before. we kept walking, in silence for a while, before we passed a run down shack on the edge of the beach.
"let's go," he said, dragging me behind him, walking into the shack. the small wooden house was painted white, or had been at one time, since most of the paint had peeled off. A sloppy sign hung above the door, showing the name of the business.
The ice cream shop was open, but deserted. the only person in the store was a redheaded girl wearing a sky blue uniform, shivering behind the counter from the cold.
The temperature dropped about twenty degrees when we walked in, and i cringed from the icy feeling on my skin. Jake looped his arm around my waist, making me warmer, but still not by much.
"one chocolate and one...." he paused, waiting for me to put in my request. i glanced over at the tubs of ice cream sitting in the cooler.
"um.. mint chocolate chip, please," i smiled at the girl, watching as she grabbed two waffle cones from the dispenser and filled them to the brim with ice cream, before handing them to us and walking to the register.
"that'll be 4.74," she said, picking at her manicure, obviously unhappy about having customers. Jake dug out his wallet and pulled out the exact amount of change, complete with two quarters, two dimes, and four pennies.
I smiled at his perfectionism, noting that most guys would just hand her a five dollar bill and wait for her to count out the change.
there really was something different about Jake.

not super interesting, but i hope you guys likkeee. tell me what you think. i always love to hear feedback, & i haven't been getting too much lately. not that i'm complaining, you guys are aweesome! i'm almost up to 100 followers. make it happen soon?(; love you all ♥





 
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CHAPTER NINETEEN


my eyes opened, the warm hand on my shoulder drawing away. i glanced around, looking for a face to match the hand that had been on my shoulder only moments ago, but the only person around was Addison.
"who was that?" i asked her, watching her pull down her bugeyed sunglasses, shrugging. i slumped back down onto my towel, guessing that it was just some immature kid pulling a prank, but when i laid my head down, a face was hanging in front of mine.
Jake.
"oh my god!" i screamed, jolting back up, hitting my forehead with his.
"ouch," he murmured, rubbing his head.
"sorry," i laughed, ignoring the throbbing in my own head. "you totally scared me!" i accused, pulling my sun-bleached hair into a thick ponytail. he just smiled, offering a hand to help me up.
"where are we going?" i asked him, taking his hand reluctantly before being pulled up suddenly.
wow, he's strong.
"to take a walk," he stated simply, before glancing back at Addison, "if that's okay with you," he said to her.
"sure, whatever, you two lovebirds go have fun. i'll just keep boy watching," she winked. i could feel my cheeks turning a bright shade of red, and it wasn't from the heat. Jake just shrugged it off, taking my hand and leading me down the beach. i made patterns in the sun with my toes as we walked, burning the bottoms of my feet.
his grip on my hand tightened as we fell in step, perfefctly in rythym with eachother. 
"so.." he began, trailing off before saying anything else. 
"so what?" i asked him, eager for a conversation. not that i minded the silence. just being with Jake was good enough for me, and it wasn't even awkward when we didn't talk. it was like we just knew what the other person was thinking. almost like we didn't need words. 
"so, i've been wanting to ask you something." he said, glancing over at me before drifting his gaze to the endless ocean in front of us. 
"okay, shoot." i told him, using my free hand to wipe the stray hairs from my face.
he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, turning towards me and taking my other hand, which was hanging limply at my side. "will you.. um.." he stuttered, losing his confidence. "will you be my girlfriend?" he asked. 
i smiled, looking into his ocean blue eyes, matching perfectly with the water behind him, and gave him my answer. 
"of course,"

hopefully you guys like this chapter better, romaaaaaanceeee.(; let me know what you guys think. i'm getting like half the faves now that i was at the beginning of this story. so yeah. but anyway, i love all of you. thanks for being so supportive ♥





 
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

-CALLIE'S POV-
i spent all of friday night sitting next to Addison, listening to her vent about her failed relationship with Mark, trying to comfort her, but failing. 
in the middle of her complaining, i promised her a trip to the beach on saturday to meet some new guys, hoping to get her mind off of Mark. 
I woke up on saturday morning late, around 11:30, slipping on a pair of blue cross country shorts, a white tank top, and a pair of flip flops, i grabbed Addison and lead her out of the door. i decided to take my bike and grabbed a rusting, pink Schwinn out of the garage and rode down thd driveway, listening to the humm of Addison's matching bike, trailing right behind me. 
we got to the beach around 12:30 and stopped at a kiosk to buy a couple strawberry banana smoothies, then laying out our beach towels to tan for a while. 
my phone buzzed next to me, and i leaned over to see who it was. 
Text Message From : Jake
Hey, want to hang out today? 

Addison turned to look at my screen, reading the message, and gave me a wink before resuming her "boy watching". she seemed to be over Mark already. 
Sure, i'm at the beach with Addison. Want to come? 
he texted back saying that he would meet me at the beach in 10 minutes, so i layed back to tan, waiting for him to come. 
aparently i had fallen alseep on my beach towel, because i was woken up by a strong hand shaking my shoulder. "Callie, wake up," the voice said, gently.


k super boring chapter, sorry. they'll get better soon, i promise, so keep reading :) 8 faves is pretty good, i'm not complaining. but i'm still kind of feeling like you guys don't like the story anymore. so, if you're reading this please fave? thanks dears, i love you all.





 
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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

-CALLIE'S POV-
as i emerged from my last class, struggling to open the heavy wooden door while still holding my books, a few rude guys passed by me, not even bothering to help me or hold the door. I rolled my eyes at their cluelessness, deciding that the three of them would probably never get a real girlfriend. 
When i got to my locker, hurrying to scroll in my combination before the rush of students charged down the main hallway, i found Addison standing there waiting for me, already holding her backpack and ready to go. Her cheeks were red from crying, and her eyes were still wet with fresh tears. 
"oh my word, what is it?" i asked, hoping that i sounded sympathetic instead of annoyed. Addison seemed to be doing a lot of crying lately. 
"Callie... i just made a terrible mistake. i want to take it back, i mean, i wasn't thinking.. i don't know what to do-" she was only getting started, so i cut her off before she could get too far.
"hey, wait- what happened?" I asked, interrupting her. she wiped under her eyes and looked up, fumbling with her words. I raised my eyebrows, waiting for an answer. 
"i broke up with Mark," she practically whispered, staring down at her feet now. i didn't reply, not knowing how to react. 
Addison and Mark had been going out for so long it was like they were one person. i couldn't imagine one of them without the other, and now they were apart. I wondered what this would do to our friendship. 
"why, because of the Maria thing?" i asked, suddenly realizing that this was probably my fault. i told Addison the rumor about Maria's preganancy, and i didn't even know if it was true. but now Addison and Mark might be over because of a made up story. 
"no, not only because of that, but that was part of it," she started, launching into a long explanation about how Mark has been acting differently, she can tell he doesn't feel the same way about her anymore, and she thought it would just be better for both of them if they went their seperate ways. "then Mark can have Maria, and everyone's happy. except for me," she concluded, bursting into tears again. 
i shut my locker, slinging my bag over my shoulder, and marched Addison out of the door, hoping to get her to my car before anyone else saw her mascara stained face. 
i weaved Addison through the parking lot and shoved her in the car, quickly walking around the front of my slugbug and climbing into the drivers seat, putting the key into the ignition. 
i pulled out of the parking lot and drove onto the freeway, gaining speed. somehow convincing myself that the faster i went, the more problems  i could escape. 


 

only five faves on the last chapter? oh no.. i hope i'm not losing followers. do you guys like the story? tell me if you do, i would reeeaaally appreciate it :)





 
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