A high school love story pt. 2.5
Introduction:
This is a short story, It helps set up part 3 which will be posted tommarow. Dont bitch about it being short, its supposed to be this way. No sex, just story line
âHeyâ she said
âHeyâŠ.. Listen about todayâŠ. I feel like I pushed you to do thatâ I actually didn’t feel that way, but I didn’t want to sound like an asshole. Plus, it was always good to check and see if she was mad at me. âYou didnât make me do anything i didnât already want to do. Im really glad we didâ I had a sigh of relief. âGood, I enjoyed it too, but i need to tell you somethingâ
She looked concerned. âWhat?â
âWell, I wasn’t a virgin when I woke up todayâ I said shyly.
She didnât seem to care. âI didnât think you were. Your so hot, I would be more surprised if you wereâ She said. âWell, here’s the thing. I lost my virginity on Tuesday⊠To Haileyâ Now she seemed surprised.
âOh, I donât really care, but I thought she had a Boyfriend?â She asked
âYeah, but she told me she planned on leaving him, and she wanted to date me, she then proceeded to seduce me. here’s the thing though, I don’t want to date her, I want to date you instead.â Her eyes lit up âreally? awe, Jeremiah you’re so sweetâ In the background I heard her front door open, and a woman yell âAbbey, come get groceriesâ she said âI gotta go, Ill text you laterâ then hung up. I felt relieved.
I was stuck. I didnât want to tell Hailey I wanted to date Abbey, but ive wanted Abbey for years. I yawned, and opened a movie on netflix. I climbed into bed and decided to let Future Jeremiah deal with it.
The rest after this is just to bypass the 5000 character limit. part 3 coming soon
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