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heey, its sarah. i made this account for the purpose to get away from my old one, but now, i dont go on here anymore. main account:
xsmilexandxloveex
but this is soley for a story that i've been writing for a really really long time. i think i started writing this when i was ten or something; im thirteen. so what i've started doing was copying and pastng it from microsoft word onto witty.as of right now, february 24th, 2011, i have 106,329 words. and i'm not even close to finishing. im going to let you in on a secret; the whole story has bits and pieces of my life in it, including the names of past crushes, friends, teachers, etc. crushes, was highlighted for reasaon. so yeah, i use my ex crushs' name, get over it. basically the story is based on my life. with a few exagerations and such. i've started on another story, which aslo has some true life experences with some exagerations put in. im probably going to stop with 'i wont forget you' and start on 'remembering you'
my lifes not usually busy, im just too lazy to put up stories, so don't get mad if you see me signed on today but no stories are put up. im a procrastinater, get at me.
about myself? well i seriously don't want to write this all over again so why don't you just go to my main account? i like it better anyway. this one is just for my story.
i hope you like the it.
love you all
byeeass
 
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the new chapter (chap 5) has two parts. sorry i didn't specify,
kpeacee
~3/8/11
okaaayyy. i have added a new story. basically i was tired of the story i had up before, i will continue it for the few who liked it, but not as much. I like this new story a lot more & i've already started on it on microsoft word. 17 pages, woooh! I hope you like the new storyy.
~2/28/11
so i think im back for good now. it all depends on what happens to me for the next few weeks. i dont really think i have a lot of people reading this, so i guess you all dont care, yeah so bye
~2/24/11
OKAAYY!!  
i hope it got youre attention. the chapter i just posted, i forgot to change thirty one to thirty two, i think. soo sorrry about thatt.
i've started writing another story on microsoft word. do you think i should post it? it has the same story line as the current, although you can't tell because i havent posted the specific part yet. lots of stuff has happened and february has officially the worst MONTH ever. errghh. i haven't been posting, sorry. my bad.
~2/23/11
kay so i've just added another bar to this. just wanted to make it look nicer? haha well i just added another part of the story up; part 30. lately ive been feeling really sad, idk whyy. well i guess i do know why but i just cant help it anymore. and im so sick of working hard and not getting things. i hate this week. it cannot get anymore worse. fuck life. ughhh. enjoy the story guys <3
~2/8/1
 
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  1. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    March 9, 2011 4:50pm UTC
    Remembering you
    chapter six.
    Aaron
    Ryan was flirting with a group of college girls nearby and Brandon and Evelyn were sitting on the curb, holding hands.
    And I was alone.
    It was sort of gross that Ryan was flirting with college girls, since we had been out of college for a couple of years already. Being twenty four has its up’s and down’s.
    I sighed with frustration as I saw Ryan get a few numbers. I prayed that they weren’t staying at our hotel or else I would sleep anywhere but the same room as Ryan. I looked at the darkening sky. We had been waiting for the shuttle for twenty minutes. Of course I wouldn’t mind the waiting if I wasn’t bored, but I am.
    I didn’t have a girlfriend and I wasn’t going to play every girl I saw, so I guess it’s my own fault that I don’t one. One of the guys running the place pointed at me and then pointed to a blue shuttle. I picked up my bags and wiped away some sweat and went to get Ryan.
    “Hey man,” Ryan said, obviously already enjoying his time here in Jamaica.
    “Whatever, it’s time to go,” I said, sizing up all the girls in front of me. Fake. Super fake. Too plain. Jersey Shore fake. What a surprise, I thought to myself.
    “Awh, really?” Ryan said with a little too much sadness. I rolled my eyes only to find the Jersey Shore fake girl wink at me. I grabbed Ryan’s arm and said, “Yes really, now let’s go.”
    I felt like a mother when it came to Ryan. I needed to find him a girl that had the effect on Brandon. I was getting sick of watching him. We piled onto the shuttle and watched the scenery go by as we made our way to the very same hotel I stayed in eight years ago.
    We finally got settled and I was glad I could get away from my friends. Every single day I wonder how I ended up with them. Either way, I still love them. They just tire me out sometimes. We all agreed to meet back here at seven for dinner. So I changed out of my clothes and put on my bathing suit and a t- shirt.
    I grabbed a towel by the activity board and dived into the pool. It was already five thirty so I just did some laps around the pool, letting my body relax as it glided through the water.
    It was a lot more peaceful late in the afternoon. Most of the families were in their rooms getting ready for dinner.
    I popped my head up for a minute and saw a girl standing at the edge, just about to sit down.
    **okay so there are 2 main point of views: Aaron and Skylar. the other two point of views are from the same people but they are from 8 years ago. is it too confusing? sorry, if it is.
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  2. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    Remembering you
    chapter five.
    Skylar (continued)
    I grinned and picked up a book to read. Few minutes later, the flight attendants came around to offer us drinks.
    “I’ll take a beer,” Connor said in a macho- like voice. I rolled my eyes and said, “You’re going to pay for that yourself. Beers are, like, ten dollars!”
    He rolled his eyes at me and gladly took the beer. He never listens or even takes my advice into consideration. Typical guy.
    I ordered my apple juice and sipped it slowly. Connor was like a little puppy. So sweet and innocent but sometimes oblivious to others. He could do something that would get me upset but then, just give me one of those puppy dog looks, and everything would just melt away.
    I looked over at him. He lazily went through the seat’s pocket in front of him, glancing at the magazine pages. His hands were smooth and well kept. I used to make fun of them when I was in 8th grade. I called them lady hands. His hands were really nice looking, for a guy. Connor’s brown hair was always kept short and still is. His eyes were big and brown, lined with long eye lashes that I always envied.
    He wasn’t the tallest guy I’ve ever seen. He was about three inches taller than me and I’m only five feet four inches. It wasn’t such a bad thing since it made kissing easier since I had the lovely pleasure of kissing my ex boyfriend who was around six feet for six months.
    For the remaining time, I just stared out the window, thinking about the last time I was at Jamaica. We were even staying in the same hotel I stayed at. My eyes fluttered, trying to keep back the tears. I hadn’t cried in public for a long time and I wasn’t about to break my streak.
    I pulled down my shade and tried to sleep.
    “Sky,” someone said, shaking my shoulder gently. “Skylar, we’re here.”
    The plane had already landed and everyone was already up. I rubbed the corner of my eyes and yawned. We would have to wait an hour and a half for our connecting flight so there was no rush. I picked up my bag and followed Dylan and Laney out the stuffy plane.
    **okay so there are 2 main point of views: Aaron and Skylar. the other two point of views are from the same people but they are from 8 years ago. is it too confusing? sorry, if it is.
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  3. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    March 5, 2011 12:16pm UTC
    Remembering you
    chapter five.
    Skylar
    By the time we made it to the gate, it was almost time to board. We settled our stuff down on a few empty seats and I went to use the bathroom with Delaney. By the time we made it to the gate, it was almost time to board. We settled our stuff down on a few empty seats and I went to use the bathroom with Delaney.
    “If he hadn’t said to go right then we would have time to actually sit down and eat,” I complained. I opened my make up bag and pulled out some concealer and powder.
    “Give it a rest, we’re here aren’t we?” Laney said as she smeared some lip balm over her lips.
    I sighed and curled my eye lashes. Minimal make up was good on the plane since the air was really dry. Recently I had been getting really annoyed with Connor. Everything little thing he would do, I would find fault in it. Is it a freaking sign that things might not work out? I just don’t know anymore.
    I used the bathroom and waited for Delaney to finish. We walked out and found the boys holding four cups of coffee. I smiled and gladly took it. All my annoyance left as quickly as it had come. Connor sat down and handed me half a bagel and smiled. I sat down next to him and gladly took it.
    “Thanks,” I said, biting into the warm, cream cheesed bagel. He smiled and sipped his own coffee.
    Once we were settled down on the plane, I stared out my window, trying to forget. Connor squeezed my hand, trying to comfort me.
    He knew what I had been through. He understood. He was part of the crowd that gawked and whispered as I walked down the school’s halls a week after they died.
    It was back in sophomore year when I was sleeping over Laney’s house. We were in her room, talking to these two boys on Oovoo. We were doing some major flirting when her mom came in. She walked in followed by a police officer. We didn’t find any of this odd since her step dad was a police officer and he had them over all the time.
    Both their faces were blank and impassive. Delaney asked what was wrong and her mom took her out of the room, leaving me with him. He explained to me that my parents were in a car crash. The damn snow caused them to swerve on Route 9 and crash into the concrete divider. The officer was supposed to take me to the hospital right away.
    The rest of the night was just a blur. The ride in the patrol car, the waiting room, Daniel rushing into the room, and finally, the news; everything was just a blur.
    I squeezed my eyes shut and listened to the flight attendants give instructions on the emergency exits and life vests. I breathed in and out, trying to forget. Remembering was something I was good at and I didn’t like it at all. I felt the plane move and start to gain speed.
    My ears popped slightly and I opened my eyes. I liked it when they popped.
    “A few more hours until we get to Jamaica,” Connor said to me softly.
    **okay so there are 2 main point of views: Aaron and Skylar. the other two point of views are from the same people but they are from 8 years ago. is it too confusing? sorry, if it is.
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  4. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    Remembering you
    chapter four.
    Aaron
    Age 16
    It was the first time I had spent Christmas away from home. My parents and I held up our glasses and toasted over our dinner in Jamaica. Now, I was glad we were here because I heard from Drew that there was supposed to be a big snow storm coming tomorrow. I hated snow.
    It was different not being in the apartment in Brooklyn. We would be sitting in the living room, opening the presents, ya know, crap like that. I wasn’t exactly happy that we were away from home, especially since it was just my parents and me. It was so boring, and there weren’t really any other guys or girls to hang with that I liked. We finished dinner and I stayed outside, walking around, trying to find somewhere for me to think.
    Championships for swimming were coming up and I couldn’t afford a week off. They were in February but I didn’t want to be all bent out of shape and train extra hard in January. And this food here wasn’t helping. I decided I would do some laps in the pool or in the ocean tomorrow morning. The wind blew effortlessly over me and I smiled and looked back at the lights from the hotel.
    It wasn’t a very big property but I went far enough for me to only hear the music hum in the back round. The ocean was my music, now. I walked down onto the beach and sat down, letting the water lap at my feet. It was December and the water still managed to feel like bath water. I smiled and looked at the sky.
    I didn’t get why no one came down here at night. It was a lot nicer and prettier, than in the morning. I took out my dad’s expensive Cannon and took a picture of the shadows of the tiki lights lining the pathway. I made my eyes squint and pressed the button. I looked down to see how it turned out. There was a girl in the picture. What the hell?
    I looked up and saw the same figure standing there. It was definitely a girl, unless it was a boy with long hair and shorts and with one of those off the shoulder shirts. She walked down and said rather boldly, “It’s kind of creepy when people take pictures of you at night.”
    Her tone was sarcastic and slightly flirty at the same time.
    “I was not trying to take a picture of you. You were in my picture. I was trying to get the shadow of the tiki lights,” I defended myself. “I’m not some creepy old guy hiding behind a bush. I’m sixteen.”
    She was standing over me, and even in the dark I could tell I would’ve liked her. “How’d the picture turn out?” she asked as she settled down next to me. She smelt like fruits and vanilla and her soft hair brushed against my skin before she held it back from the wind. She smelled and sounded irresistible. Her voice was light, not whiny. I pulled myself together and showed her the picture.
    “It’s not so bad,” she said after a minute.
    I looked at it again and it looked like those pictures of silhouettes. It looked really good actually. “I’ve always liked photography,” she continued.
    I tried hard not to lose myself in her voice and smell. “Really,” I asked, trying hard not to sound corny. She laughed and got up, “Really. Sorry for ruining your picture.”
    She brushed off some sand and walked back up the pathway and disappeared around the bend.
    **okay so there are 2 main point of views: Aaron and Skylar. the other two point of views are from the same people but they are from 8 years ago. is it too confusing? sorry, if it is.
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    Remembering you
    chapter one.
    Skylar
    They were late, as usual. Delaney and I were waiting in front of our dorm for Connor and Dylan to pick us up. Laney, that’s what Dylan and I call her, and I went way back; to 6th grade. She really is my best friend.
    “They said they would be here in fifteen minutes,” I said, letting out a frustrated sigh. I checked my Blackberry for the seventieth time and Delaney agreed with her own sigh. We were both excited for this trip. Spring break would officially be in full swing once we got to the airport. I rolled my luggage around in a circle, emphasizing my boredom. I snapped my gum and blew a bubble. Delaney’s phone rang.
    “Hey, where are you guys?” she asked. “Oh, okay. Fine. Sure, whatever as long as we don’t miss out flight I’m good.” She ended the call and said, “They’re gonna be late because they were checking their e-mail for the hundredth time. I swear these job offers are gonna drive me crazy as much as it’s driving them nuts.”
    I laughed. Connor and I had been together for about a year and a half, although we had known each other since kindergarten. We met at a party in college sophomore year and I knew that he had changed from being that obnoxious kid all through grade school. Connor really cared about this opportunity, if he got job. He wants to major in accounting and I totally support his decision. It’s just that sometimes he gets carried away with his work.
    Junior year was starting to die down and everyone was eager for school to end. Going to school at NYU was different than most. There wasn’t a campus and most of the buildings were scattered around the city. I had gotten an early acceptance letter and accepted their offer right away. I had always wanted to go there. Ever since my brother, Daniel, went ten years before me, I knew NYU was for me.
    “They’re here,” Delaney said, looking at her phone. “They’re in the lobby.” We picked up our stuff and rolled our way to the elevator.
    “There they are,” I heard a voice say. I searched the crowded room and found Connor and Dylan pointing at us. I smiled and pushed my way through the horde of people.
    “I guess everyone’s going somewhere for spring break,” said Delaney, noticing, too, that there were a lot more people than usual in the lobby. I nodded my head in agreement.
    Connor gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and took one of my bags. “You do realize we are only going for six days, not a whole month,” he said lifting my luggage bag over and over again. I stuck my tongue out at him and we all stepped into the light, spring air.
    ** i got tired of 'i wont forget you' so i decided to write a new story. i'll still add more of i wont forget you but im going to be mostly working on 'remembering you'
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  8. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    i won't forget you
    chapter thirty- three.
    I had run the two and a half mile boardwalk two times so, decided to head back.
    I thought about Hunter. What is gonna happen to us? I bet his sister is gonna be heartbroken. I mean Bailey thinks of her parents as heroes. She’s going to be absolutely crushed. I feel horrible. I started to feel the symptoms of crying come on. My eyes started to sting and my stomach dropped. I wasn’t crying about Hunter and I not being together, but because a little girl wasn’t going to have both her parents around to support and love her. And I think that’s the worst thing to be done to any child. Bailey, Hunter’s little sister was only seven. She probably was old enough to realize what was happening but I just hated the feeling of being alone because I felt it when I was thirteen.
    Feet pounding behind me and I turn around. An old man runs pasts me. I keep running. I try to wipe away the tears but they don’t seem to stop. The flow of tears was never ending.
    I was half way home and I heard feet pounding. This time I don’t look behind me. As the guy passes he looked at me and I realize that it’s Logan. I keep my head down and wipe away the last bit of tears. I hoped he couldn’t see my red eyes. I could see him smiling at me. I lift my head and see that he’s wearing no shirt just shorts; his shirt was in his hands. He was pale, but had nice abs (it’s nothing compared to Hunter’s and Garth’s but it’s pretty nice). I shook my head, not in the mood to talk, and increased my speed.
    I made it to my house and could see Hunter leaving. He looked up at me and grinned. I walked up to him and forgot all about Logan. I looked up at his eyes and leaned in. We kissed for about a minute until I pulled away and grinned.
    Hunter looked passed me and his smile dimmed. I turned around and saw Logan staring at us. When he saw us gazing at him, he quickly turned away and started running. I shake my head and turn back to Hunter. He looked at me, smiles a sad smile and shakes his head, too. We separate. He goes to his house and I go to mine.
    It was as if Logan had come to school and stole that spark Hunter and I felt.
    ** the previous chapter had chapter thirty- one when it was supposed to be thirty two, so this is chap 33. i got a new layout for the story it's a lot easier to read, i think. feedbaack pleaaseee <3
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    i won't forget you
    author's note: so i might not write for a while because this week has been absolutely hell. i hate my life basically. its gonna take some time to get over what happened. so i hope you understand. i hope you're enjoying the story?
    chapter thirty- one.
    He took a deep breath and said, “My parents are getting a divorce and I have to move with my dad to Alaska.”
    We had already stopped and I moved over to the wall. I murmured to myself, “My parents already knew.”
    Hunter goes, “Yeah my parents told me, I’m really sorry, I wanted to tell you but I couldn’t find a way to. I tried begging my dad, but...” His voice trailed off.
    I looked up at him, dry- eyed and I could see that he was really sad. I asked him, “When are you leaving?”
    “Once school is over, I think around July.” The halls were almost empty and we moved on.
    He stopped at my Spanish room and just whispered to me, “I love you.” I nodded and pushed the open door. Everyone was already in their seats and I could hear Señora Polanski asking me why I was late and I replied, “Oh sorry, I got to my locker late.” It’s funny how a Polish woman teaches Spanish.
    I slid into my seat and put my head down. I felt a nudge and I looked up and saw Logan smile. I gave him a smile and looked away. I paid attention to the teacher and did my work dutifully. When class was over, I gathered my stuff and walked out the door. Simple as that, do your work, don’t get into trouble, and repeat. Logan tried to make a conversation with me, but when he saw Hunter there, he just stopped and walked ahead of us. Hunter was waiting for me at the doorway and we walked together to lunch. I felt sort of bad for Logan.
    I don’t say a word and he doesn’t say anything. Instead of sitting at our usual table, he moves to the back of the lunch room and pushes the exit door open. The door closes and he disappears. I grab my bag and quickly say, “Text me.” to my friends and get up from our table and make my way back. They glance at me curiously as I walk to the exit door. I push it open and I can see Hunter getting into his car. I sprinted to the car.
    I open the passenger door and climb in saying, “Where are we going?” He looked at me and smiles, “We are going home.” I smiled faintly and I could feel a rush.
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  11. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    i won't forget you
    author's note: im sorry for confusing anyonee! calli and hunter never really broke up. some things might happen soon thoughh; a little hint for future reference.
    chapter thirty.
    It was the boy who had helped me up after my fall yesterday, hm, so much for never seeing him again.
    He smiled, showing a row of perfect white teeth and said, “Uhh, I’m supposed to sit here.”
    He gestured to my purse and books on his chair.
    I said, “Oh, I’m sorry.”
    “That’s okay.” He said it with that amazing British accent. I think every guy with an accent is ten times more attractive. But then again other things factor in if I like a guy or not; not just a look.
    I blushed and pushed my bangs out of my eyes. He smiles. “It’s good to see you again.”
    He gives a small laugh and continues, “Fall on any stairs when I was gone?”
    I laughed and said, “I fell out of bed, if that counts.”
    He extends his hand, “I’m Logan.” I stare at his hand for a moment and if it wasn’t for Hunter kicking my chair, I would’ve stared at it for a while.
    I quickly re- focused and shook it saying, “I’m Calli.”
    “Nice to meet you, Calli,” replied Logan, hearing that British accent; now that’s pretty sexy. He gave my hand a quick squeeze before letting it go.
    I reply back, “Likewise, uhh, this is Hunter.” Logan looked at Hunter and his smile dims. I could practically read the look on his face, great I meet this hot girl and I find that I have competition.
    Hunter reading his face as well, grinned and said, “Nice to meet you.” Logan said rather stiffly, “Yeah same here.”
    I pushed my purse under my chair and pretended to be writing something down in my planner.
    Logan goes, “Soo, what’s fun around here in California?”
    I gave him a funny look; looks like someone’s trying to keep this conversation alive. I said, “Well we usually hang around the beach. And Hunter here does wrestling and I do track and cross country. So there’s plenty to do.” I looked at him and said, “You don’t look like you’re the beach kind of guy though.”
    He laughed and said, “Yeah, my skin isn’t the best for the sun and my style isn’t really beachy.” He was eyeing my outfit and my tan as if to prove his point. The way he looked at me wasn’t the way Garth or Hunter looked at me, it was something totally different. It gave me shivers. I looked at his white Volcom t- shirt and shorts. I just shrugged and turned around to talk to Hunter.
    Hunter looked at me and was about to say something but was interrupted by the first period bell.
    Logan’s locker ended up being next to mine. I really have to admit, he really is hot. But it’s not just that, he’s just different. There’s just something about him that draws me nearer him.
    As I was putting my books back into my locker, Hunter walks up and leans on the wall, waiting for me. My locker is the end locker so I have extra room. Logan whispers to me, “I think Hunter likes you.”
    I laugh nervously and say, “Well I guess that’s good because after all we are together.” I shut my locker and Logan exclaims, “Oh! I didn’t know.”
    I laugh and say, “Well, it’s not your fault, you are new. And I don’t mean that in a bitchy way, too.” After that I turn and walk with Hunter. He puts his arm around me and I can feel Logan’s eyes on me. Hunter whispers to me, “He likes you, you know.”
    I look at the floor and say, “I know.”
    Hunter stops and I stop, too. “I have to tell you something really important,” he looked at me to see if I’m following, so I just nod. “Remember the day in my backyard and the pink sky?” I nod again, without saying a word. He continues, “Well, I found a way to say it.”
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  12. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    i won't forget you
    author's note: gaah. im sorry i haven't been on. i really have no excuse... sorry x2354345678908765432. this story is super super super longg.. on microsoft word theres like 210 pages. i just never upload fast enough to keep with up with writing.
    chapter twenty- nine.
    I finished my shower and threw on a pair of soffe shorts and a faded tank top.
    I just sat there and stared into space. I fell asleep at 8:00 and didn’t wake up until the next morning.
    I woke up and found a huge amount of texts saying that there was going to be a new guy at school and questions like, ‘what are you going to wear?’. I didn’t bother to reply and just got ready for school.
    I was in the mood for something comfortable so I wore white shorts and a simple but cute, blue tank top with a flower design on the right shoulder from Abercrombie. I put in silver hoops and did my make up. I pulled on silver flip flops and walked downstairs and grabbed a special k bar and my bag and went out the door. I saw Hunter leaning on his car, waiting for me.
    He gave me a kiss and said, “Hey, you’re a bit early.”
    “Yeah I know I woke up early and I wasn’t hungry.”
    “Oh.” He climbed into the driver’s seat and I walked around and went into the passenger seat.
    I said, “You know there’s supposed to be a new guy at school today.”
    Hunter glances at me and said, “Yeah I heard his name was Logan something. He’s supposed to be in our AP physics C: Electricity and Magnetism class.”
    “Cool, I wanna see what he looks like.” I quickly added, “Not that I care or anything.”
    Hunter smiled and pulled into the parking lot and jokingly said, “Of course not.” We got out and the lot was almost empty. A few cars were here already; all those cars most likely belonged to the nerds because they wanted to help the teachers. Suck ups. I mean I have nothing against them, because I technically am a nerd; straight A’s.
    He put his arm around my waist and we walked through the clear glass doors. We walked up the stairs and walked into Mr. Waters’s room. Mr. Waters looked up from grading papers and smiled. He said, “This is a surprise, I would’ve never guessed that you two would be here early.”
    We both smiled sheepishly. Just because we were straight- A students didn’t mean that we were well behaved. Hunter usually gets lunch detention for doing something stupid and I am well known for talking too much or too loudly.
    We sat in our seats and I turned around and talked to Hunter. Class was about to start in fifteen minutes when I heard a cough behind me. I turned around and saw a tall boy with pale skin and piercing blue eyes. He had dark long-ish hair that flipped out at the ends. I was actually stunned for a minute; he reminded me of a boy who could play a lead role in some movie. He just had it, whatever it was.
    I looked closely and held back a gasp.
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    author's note: hm well, im officially free of important stuff. ive just been lazy and not going on witty. sorry..
    chapter twenty- seven.
    Considering that I rushed through blow drying my hair and make up I looked pretty good. I threw on a pair of capris and a plain white t- shirt. I walked down the stairs and told my parents that I was going outside to talk to Hunter for a few minutes.
    My parents looked at each other and said, “Calli, we think that it’s best if you just stay in for a while.” They looked really nervous about something.
    I rolled my eyes and said, “I’m staying on our property don’t worry. It’s not like I’m gonna get hit by a car or anything.” I laughed at my joke and walked out into the last streaks of sunlight.
    I looked around and turned for Hunter’s backyard. I opened the gate and found him sitting under a tree, his back facing me. I walked over and saw him holding his knees. I sat down and looked up at the pink sky. It was really beautiful.
    Hunter read my mind and said, “It’s not as pretty as the sky in Alaska. Have you ever seen the northern lights?” I wondered why he said Alaska; I never knew he went to Alaska.
    I turned to him, slightly confused and said, “No I haven’t, is it really pretty there?” He nodded without taking his gaze off of the pink sky. He was definitely not himself. I gave him a kiss, and he did kiss me back, but it wasn’t his kiss. I knew something was wrong and I knew he wasn’t going to tell me so easily and I was really getting fed up. I bit my lip and instead of yelling, I just started to walk back home. He got up and jogged over to me.
    He took my hand and squeezed it gently, “Calli I know it’s really frustrating but the thing is, I’m still trying to take everything in.”
    I looked at him and said softly, “Hunter, just take your time, talk to me whenever.” I shook his hand out of mine and made my way back to my house.
    Hunter stood there for a moment and said in a whisper. “Calli, I’m really sorry.” I stopped. I turned around and for the first time I saw my boyfriend look completely helpless.
    I walked back to him and just gave him a hug. He hugged back and whispered, “Just give me some time.”
    I said, “Yeah I will, and Hunter, I love you.” I pulled away and walked back home. I felt like we were sort of drifting away from each other.
    My parents looked eagerly at me as if I was going to say something. I looked at them and said, “What? He just needs some time to tell me something and either way, I don’t think I’m going to tell you what it is anyway.” I looked at the food on the table and said, “I’m not really hungry, I’m gonna go do my homework.”
    For a child who wants both of their parents’ home, I don’t think I make enough effort to be nice to them when they’re here.
    I walked up the stairs and went to my room and sat down on my bed. I needed something to do. I changed into something I could run in and headed for the boardwalk. I started running once my feet hit the pavement. When I was 3 miles into my run, I decided to turn around and run the rest on the beach. I took my shoes off on the stairs and I slipped because there were people who had recently just washed their feet and the water had spilled onto the stairs.
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  15. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    i won't forget you
    author's note: hah, my midterms have been pushed back a day so i have more time to study, which means i can write more. i'll put up a few more this week and study over the weekend. hope you're liking the story <3
    chapter twenty- six.
    We were about to walk out of the elevator when Garth was standing in front of our path, holding a large bouquet of flowers. His smile faded as the doors opened. He stood there taking in my short skirt and tight shirt. I again hated my outfit. He scowled at the sight of Hunter and I could feel Hunter getting tense. I tugged on Hunter and half pulled him out of the elevator. I just brushed pass Garth without a word. At this point I just wanted to leave everything the way they were. If I have enemies, fine, I could care less. Our parents were sitting and they were discussing something rather important. We crossed the white tiled lobby and made our way to the waiting room where our parents were.
    When we reached them, they clammed up instantly. Hunter and I glanced at each other and shrugged. They smiled their smiles and got up like nothing happened. We followed them out the sliding door and into the hot parking lot. I could practically see the heat waves. Mr. and Mrs. Faulkner got into the front of their minivan and my parents climbed into the second row, while we climbed into the way. I suddenly felt overwhelmed and tired. The air conditioning was blasting and I rested my head on Hunter’s shoulder and drifted off to sleep.
    I woke up to the sound of my phone vibrating. I grumbled and threw it at my wall. It vibrated again and I made a louder grumbling noise and got up. I was still in my skirt and my shirt was all rumpled and wrinkled. I looked at my wall clock and it said 5:00 p.m. I slept for four hours. We had left the hospital at one.
    I picked up my phone and looked at it Hey babe, what’s up? I figured you’d be up by now. The second message said:I have to tell you something, call or text back when you get a chance.
    I called Hunter and he picked up instantly. “Hey! Sorry if I woke you up. I just thought you’d be up by now.” I smiled to myself and looked at my reflection in the mirror. “Oh, yeah you kindda did wake me up, but I think I should’ve been up by now, so thanks.” Hunter laughed and I could hear him breathing.
    This phone call was getting really awkward. I really had to pee so I said, “You wanted to talk to me?” Hunter replied, “Uhh, yeah I did, could you meet me outside? It’s really important.” I really had to pee so bad so I said “Yeah, sure thing, after I take a shower and pee.”
    Hunter laughed again and said, “Yeah okay see you in half an hour?” “Yeah sure I’ll see you then.” I threw my phone onto my bed and ran to the bathroom.
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  16. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    author's note: sorry i haven't written in a week. there was more snow and i had a lot of homework and other crap. i have my SAT's and midterms next week; so im stressing out big time. so i probably won't be putting up soon, sorry.
    chapter twenty- five.
    After listening in on their conversation, I looked at myself in the mirror and scrubbed my face with cold water and soap, washing away the remnants of tears, makeup and most importantly anger. “You can come out now,” Hunter said. He then added, “It was really obvious that you were listening to us.”
    I smiled to myself and wiped my face with a towel. I pulled past the curtain and walked out. He stood there with a straight face and smiled and he stretched his arms out, and I ran into his strong arms. He picked me up and twirled me in a circle and gave me kiss and set me down. My skirt fluttered and I felt alive. For the first time I knew how it felt to feel anger, sorrow, happiness, and sympathy mixed together. It was a relief but also sad.
    Hunter looked at me and saw the expression and joked, “What? Wasn’t that hug and kiss enough for you?” I looked up at his mocking eyes and smiled. Just then, we heard a muffled cough and we looked up and it was our parents. Embarrassed, we smiled at them and said that we were ready to go. They smiled and shook their heads and said that they had to fill out some paper work. We were supposed to wait for them by the car.
    It was warm and nearly noon. The sun was blinding and the humidity was enough to make me smile. I loved the hot weather, it made me want to run on the beach and afterwards, go swimming. Hunter and I sat down on a bench and looked around. I saw nurses on their break smoking out in the front. I saw EMT’s taking an old lady on a stretcher, into the hospital. Just then an old man struggled to get out of the ambulance, and looked like he wanted to follow the old lady.
    Hunter must’ve seen the same thing and whispered, “That’s going to be us, and if you have a heart attack I’m going to be right there, no matter how hard it is to follow.”
    I nodded and smiled. I thought about it for a minute then said, “But I wouldn’t be there if you had heart attack.”
    I put my best poker face on and looked at him. He looked down at me, eyes wide. I broke out into a smile and said, “Just kidding, I’d be there at your side 24/7.” He smiled and we looked back at the old man. He was having a hard time and nobody was paying attention to him. The frail man couldn’t hop down the ambulance.
    I jumped up from my seat and I hurried over to the man. He looked up and saw me standing there. I held up my hand and he reached for it. His tired eyes were worried but still determined. He grasped my hand and used his other to hold onto the railing. He got down and thanked me and slowly made his way over to the hospital. He staggered and looked like he was about to fall. I quickly ran over to him and caught him. He was breathing hard and I decided to get him some medical attention.
    I looked around, but nobody noticed us. Just then, Hunter appeared out of no where and said, “Let’s get him to the hospital, he sure looks like he needs it.” The elderly man’s thin wispy hair was sweaty and his breathing was ragged. I nodded and we quickly made it to the front desk. The receptionist said to take him to the third floor. When we reached the room, the man looked like he was about to pass out. Some doctors looked at us and some walked over and asked us some questions. I explained to them that we were waiting outside for our parents and that we saw that he needed help. I also mentioned that the old man had a wife in the hospital.
    The doctor thanked us and we left the room. Hunter’s arm was around me as we slowly made our way to the elevator. Once in, he leaned in for a kiss and whispered in my ear, “That’s one of the reasons why I love you.”
    He didn’t have to explain what ‘one of the reasons’ was. I was kind of surprised myself that I helped the old man. I couldn’t get the picture of thankfulness and perseverance in his eyes out of my head. The elevator made a ‘bing’ and the doors slowly opened.
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  17. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    chapter twenty- four.
    He looked up at me with a surprised look and smiled. His eyes were still sad and he replied in a heartbreaking voice, “Very good. Not one person guessed it until I told them. You’re very good at reading people. But anyway, yes, she is my daughter. I tried so hard to control her. I did therapy, hospitals and other countless things. When Hunter moved in about 2 years ago, it was like her medicine was Hunter.” He paused and looked at me, seeing if I was grasping the concept.
    I nodded and said, “I totally get the whole medicine thing, I mean I find it very comforting when I’m with Hunter.” I stopped myself before I made it harder for the officer.
    He gave me a weak smile and continued. “Like I said, Hunter was Julia’s medicine. She was perfect for a few months because Hunter was there to look out for her. Her face glowed and wasn’t always so wry. He was like the perfect boyfriend. But as they got closer, Julia always made sure he was around, and Hunter never got a break of her. She became demanding and violent, sometimes hitting Hunter. It’s a good thing he’s captain of the wrestling team.”
    He gave me a tired look and gave a deep sigh, but continued, “That was in the middle of August, and you had just arrived and the visits to Julia became shorter and shorter, until there were none. Not even phone calls.”
    I looked up at him with tears in my eyes and said, “I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I’m so sorry. But one thing I don’t get was he never knocked on our door until the first day of school. He didn’t even come with the rest of his family when they came with the welcoming gift. How come he stopped visiting when I had just moved in?”
    After I said the question, I suddenly realized the answer. The officer gave me a half smile and said the obvious answer, “It was because he loved you from the moment he saw you. You know the love at first sight thing.”
    I couldn’t take it any longer, I couldn’t stand the fact that this officer had to go through this and watch Hunter and me walk out hand in hand. It just wasn’t fair. Reading my mind, he said, “You don’t have to worry about me not liking you or anything like that. I just want what’s best for my daughter and for others, too”
    He extended his hand and I looked at it for a moment and shook it. The officer then said, “I’m Officer Cohen, Nicholas Cohen.” I just nodded, too speechless to say anything. I gave him a hug. I wasn’t sure what had gotten into me, but I felt like he needed a hug. And surprisingly he hugged back. After that touching moment, Hunter stood in the doorway in his regular clothes saying that the doctor let us leave a day early.
    I said a good- bye to Officer Cohen and went behind a curtain and slipped out of my gown into a tight royal blue shirt with a white cotton skirt and flip flops. Officer Cohen and Hunter didn’t know that I was still behind the curtain, because Hunter and Officer Cohen were saying in low voices Hunter said, “Look Mr. Cohen, I’m really sorry.”
    He paused and then said, “I’m really sorry for everything and I wish I could’ve helped with Julia.”
    I peaked from behind the curtain. Officer Cohen held up a hand and said, “You don’t have to worry about me or my family. I knew that it was only a matter of time before Julia wore you out. It always happens.”
    “I should’ve never went out with Julia, I didn’t mean to hurt anyone,” replied Hunter.
    “You should never regret anything, Hunter, you gave Julia those few months of life, and I’m grateful for that and I won’t ever forget it. Thanks.” With that he walked out the door and never looked back.
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  18. iwontforgetyoux3 iwontforgetyoux3
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    chapter twenty- three.
    He was surprised but eventually he kissed back and I knew that everything was okay. We did the same kiss when we were out on Hunter’s deck. Except now we were in a hospital in their stupid gowns. I didn’t care if people glared at us and that the doctors said move out of the way. Or those perverted patients that said, “Why don’t you get a room?”
    Eventually we stopped and I said I’m sorry so many times I lost count at 27. He put his finger on my lips and said, “Shh”. He smiled his heart melting grin and gave me a long kiss. My legs were locked around his waist and my arms clung onto his neck. His heart was beating along with mine. I stared into his deep chocolate eyes and saw a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Me. I realized that I have to be lucky and thankful that I have a boyfriend, a house, a family still together, school, friends, enemies, and problems. Because without them, what would life be?
    He set me down lightly and I suddenly felt embarrassed.
    I stared at my desperately- in- need- of- a- manicure toes and turned a bright raspberry red. Hunter laughed at me and grabbed my hand and pulled me back into the room. The awkward feeling hung in the air which made me want to hide. Instead of running out of the room, I concentrated on Hunter and bit my lip from saying anything. The doctor said that I was fine and that he would release Hunter and me tomorrow.
    When I left Hunter’s room, the second officer walked behind me followed by Alexis #2. (Figures, she was practically taking off her clothes in front of him) I reached my room and turned around and stared at him and said, “Can I speak to you?” and I peered behind him and stared at the nurse who was adjusting her bra and said, “Alone.” She made a face and scurried out of the room.
    I faced him and said, “I have only one question. What will happen to Julia?” I said the last sentence in a clear but slow voice. He looked down at me and said, “She will go to a mental institute until they decide what to do with her. She won’t be able to bother you or Hunter.” His eyes were sad and avoided my eyes and he shifted his weight to his left side. It was as if…..
    I said, “She was your daughter, wasn’t she?”
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