Love Lies
Prologue
She sat on the edge of her bed, a calander across her lap. Only ten more days before her boyfriend came home. Nick was a sweet guy, protective and funny. He was an A+ student. He would be picked on by the jocks, if it weren't for the fact he was a jock. He was the center forward for the Varsity soccer team, and had led them to several victories this past season. He was part of a foreign exchange program, but got permission to leave late in order to play soccer for his hometown. He'd been gone for 3 months now, but in 10 days, she'd be back in his arms. Her alarm began beeping and she realized if she didn't get ready she'd be late for school. She was also an A+ student, honors classes and right defense on the girls JV soccer team. She was second string of course, but she was there and she played hard. She stood in front of her triple mirror vanity and brushed her brown hair until it was straight. It wasn't hard, her shoulder length hair was naturally straight. She had blonde highlights, and red dip-dyed tips in the back. It cascaded down her back, and pulled it to a high ponytail. Pulling on jean shorts, a crop-top tank that tied in the front country style, and brown combat boots that went to her mid-calf, she walked to the bathroom to cake her face with fake beauty. She applied foundation to make her lighter. Most people wanted to look more tan, but she was too tan. Next she smothered her lashes in 3 different brands of mascara, and outlined the bottom eyelids with brown eye liner. A smudge of gray eye shadow and some pink lip gloss and she was out the door. Skipping breakfast, because hey, a girl needs too look perfect, she grabbed her car keys and left the house. Sliding into the front seat of a sleek silver car, she drove to pick up her friend Grace. "Gracieeeee do you have money? Cuz this b//tch needs coffee," she whined, an annoying squealish sound filling the car. "I'll buy you a large caramel latte with extra whip if you promise to never make that sound again," Grace said. "Make it fat free and you got a deal," she said. "Oh my God, Bridgette, you're so thin, why do you insist on dieting like this?" Grace replied. Bridgette made the annoying squeal again. "OKAY!" Grace laughed. "Fat free it is" she said as they pulled into McDonalds drive through. They got coffees and rode off to school. "Nick comes home soon, doesn't he?" Grace asked. "Yeah," Bridgette smiled, "10 days and he's all mine. I have plans for that boy. I've been waiting 3 months. He's mine," she finished. Grace just laughed, an awkward, nervous laugh. She knew all too well where this was headed. Ten days is too long for Bridgette. This was going to get ugly, and quick.
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