Just
Fly
part 7
Mia took my hand and we- I mean she
marched away dragging me along like a confused puppy. I mean, why
would I fall for the player? Usually I was the girl who
stayed on her own for a while. Maybe flirt with him here then him
there. But FALL for a guy. I don't kn-
" JADE! OVER HERE!" Ughhhh. No.
Brian. Dasop. Brian, is the a 6 foot 5, jet black hair, tan,
jacked every sport imagines player. And he thinks I'm ' his.'
Which only happened because of 7 minutes in Heaven in the 6th
grade.
"Go." Mia commanded her lost puppy.
" WHAAAAT?"Maybe that was a little too loud
cconsidering everyone turned around. "Go." He stared at
me. Girls mentally killed me. I walked over. Dylan pushed Brian
into the lake. Uhm. Dylan? DLYAN! Red filled the murky
lake. Brian was over Dylan.
" THAT'S ENOUGH!" Now everyoone was
staring at me. " Dylan, I don't even know
you. Brian, I don't like you. At all." My legs were so
shaky, Mia had to hold me up. " Where did that come out of
girl?" Everything was so quiet, when Mia whispered it seemed
as she was screaming. " Iii...Iii dodon't know."
" I shut might eyelids for 2 seconds, and when I left slight
daylight enter my mind, Dylan was already passionatly kissing me.
Fourth of July all over.
author's note.: sorry I haven't written
anything in a while. Writer's block & camp consumed me:) more
coming up