Life Downtown
Chapter
8;
"Nick!
Nick!" I ran to him. "Please tell me you didn't
say anything! Please!" I begged. It was now
Sunday, and my family as usual, always goes to
church. Ever since my mom died, we go and take it more
seriously. "Jenna, calm down. I just told
him chicks don't like it when you pressure
them..." he went silent. "What did he say?" I
asked quietly. "He uh.. said that he's not
pressuring him. He wants a little action after seven months.
Can't blame him." he said. What?! Did he just agree?
Wow. I walked away furious, and sat on the bench next to my
brother, Joey. Nick came after me, but the row shortly filled
up. After church was over, I went out to lunch to meet
Jessica. I ignored Nick on my journey out. "Hey,
Jess". "Hi." she said. "Is
everything okay?" I asked. "Um, yeah. I
guess." she said with a smirk.
"Alright..." then she blurted out. "We
did it." my mouth legit dropped open a foot.
Um..."What?.." I said. "He was right after
all. Seven months is long. I felt bad, and I finally
agreed. It was great. We did-" I cut her off. "Wow
Jess, way to go low." I stammered away. Like, she
sobs that he's wrong, then she goes along because she
can't stand to see him dump her. Ha ha, wow. It was
still Sunday, and I was meeting Nick for dinner. I was still
mad at him, but whatever. I straightened my hair, and
threw on a Guess shirt with jeans and Uggs. I did my makeup,
and I was out the door.