Dreams Do Come True
Saying Goodbye...Or Not
One week later...
"Gi, what's wrong?" Nick asked as she and Joe sat on the couch, Joe pulling his girlfriend into his arms. He kissed her forehead and tucked her hair behind her ear.
"It's T-tallie," she cried. My head snapped up and I saw Joe give her a squeeze. "She m-moved...to h-her g-grandma's."
"What?" Nick demanded. Joe nodded and wiped the tears off Gianna's cheeks.
"She said she couldn't handle Danielle. Tallie tried to get her parents to let her move to Texas or Pennsylvania but they wanted her to stay in New Jersey. They agreed with her grandma's because of this school of arts by there. Tallie's going to be working on acting, singing and she mentioned photography," Joe explained. My head went back down.
"Kev, you ok?" Gianna asked, laying her head on Joe's shoulder. He smiled and kissed the top of her head.
That was the question these days; was I ok?
I needed my Talliebear. I missed the warmth that radiated off her skin when I would hold her. The way that her lips felt against mine. How her smile instantly made my daycomplete. When I looked into her eyes, I could lose all my thoughts and get lost.
"Wanna know something kinda funny?" Nick asked, breaking me from my trance. Gianna and Joe nodded and I looked at him. "With the way she is with Cubby, and animals in general, you'd think she'd go for veterinarian or rescue shelter."
"She told me once she couldn't handle the sadness in the jobs," I said quietly.
Gianna sighed and Joe pecked her forehead. "She didn't even say goodbye."
Kevin and Nick went upstairs, leaving Gianna and I alone. "Come on, angel, I'm taking you out," I smiled, kissing Gianna's temple. "You're too mopey and that's not allowed around me." I heard her sigh and I released her from my arms. She got up and stood before me, stretching her arms behind her head. I reached out and sat my hands at her sides. She jumped slightly and dropped her arms, a smile across her lips.
"Ticklish, baby?" She nodded, her cheeks flushing. I chuckled and she stepped closer to me, standing between my legs. She leaned down and pecked my lips softly, her hands on my shoulders. I grinned against her lips and pulled her closer. She sat and straddled my lap, her arms going around my neck. I tilted my head up to keep our lips connected and let a small moan out when her hands went through my hair.
She pulled away, much to my disappointment, and sat her hands on my shoulders again. We smiled and blushed, staring into each other's eyes and trying to get our breathing back to normal.
"So, you said something about going out?" she smiled, knowing exactly what she was doing to me. I nodded, trying to find the words to answer her question, but I couldn't. She always managed to leave me in a daze, erasing all my thoughts and bringing me to another world. I was amazed at how much power this girl had over me, the power to make me lose myself so easily and only want more of her.
"Uhh, yeah. But now I'd rather stay with you," I managed to get out, cupping her cheek in my hand and stroking it with my thumb. She pecked my lips again and got off my lap, pulling me up. I pulled her into my chest and held her close, kissing the top of her head.
"I love you, lovebug," I murmured into her hair, tightening my grip. She looked up at me and smiled, her eyes sparkling.
"I love you too, Joey." I smiled and pecked her forehead, taking her hand and leading her to the stereo. I looked for the song I had in mind and put on Fall For You, setting my hands on her hips and swaying to the music.
As I looked into her eyes, I realized this was the only way I felt complete; being with her. We've been together for five months and, although she's so young, we've been getting pretty serious, at least I think so. We never spend a day without each other and our couple time has been getting slighter more intimate. Of course, I won't rush anything, not when she's still young and can change her mind. I knew for a fact my mind was made up; she's the only one I want to be with. I just hope she feels the same way I do.
***
two weeks later...
***
Things weren't getting any better for Kevin. He missed Talls like crazy. He moped around the house most of the time, not really talking to anyone and keeping to himself. Nick and I tried everything possible to cheer him up, but nothing worked.
Gianna and I were going to Tallie's house to have it out with Mark and Danielle. Mark had told Gianna to stay away from me because he didn't want her hurt like Tallie was. That was ridiculous, I'd never hurt my angel and Kevin didn't even hurt Talls.
Gianna rang the doorbell and Danielle answered. "Oh, hey G!" Gianna flipped her off and brushed passed her and through the door. Danielle smirked at me and I quirked an eyebrow, following my girlfriend.
"Gonna hit on my boyfriend the same way you did on your own sister's?" Gianna shot at her, coming to my side and wrapping an arm around my waist. I slipped mine around her shoulders and gave her a gentle, light squeeze.
"Excuse me? How dare you come here and accuse me of doing something like that!" Danielle yelled. Gianna rolled her eyes and laughed.
"Right, because you definitely wouldn't do that? Oh please, don't pull the innocent act on me. I may be a dark blonde but I am not fucking stupid."
"No, you're just a lovesick teenager who only sees herself with her wonderful boyfriend. You don't even see that his older brother broke my little sister's heart!" I tightened my grip on Gianna, both of us tensing.
"Keep. My. Boyfriend. Out. Of. This. And no, I don't see Kevin doing that because I know he wouldn't! Kevin loves Talls. But you ruined their perfect relationship." Mark came over and stood next to his big sister. He glowered at me and I smirked.
"Get your hands off her," he sneered, taking a step closer. I mimicked his actions, only to have Gianna tug on my arm and pull me back.
"You touch my boyfriend I chop your balls off," she warned, standing in front of me. I sat my hands on her hips from behind her and smirked at Mark. He glared at me and then turned to my girlfriend.
"He hurts you, don't expect me to do anything about it." She shrugged and turned, kissing me in front of the siblings, passionately and softly. Her tongue grazed my bottom lip and I granted her the access she was looking for, my heart pounding in my chest as her hands rested on it.
"Ok, enough!" Mark shouted. Gianna moved her hand off my chest and I'm guessing fliped him off, too. I pulled away from her and smiled.
"I don't need you, Mark. Joe won't hurt me because he loves me and I refuse to let him be near your sister." And with that, she intertwined our fingers and we walked out their door.
I woke up and groaned, slamming my fist on my alarm clock. Groaning, I rubbed my eyes and stretched, heading into the shower. I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. In my robe, I walked to my closet and sighed. What to wear? This was a big problem; first day of school with no idea what to wear. I started going through all my shirts until I finally figured out the perfect outfit; a black, long-sleeved t-shirt with a dark pink shirt over it that read ‘LOVE’ vertically and a white and gray scarf. I paired it with a pair of faded, flare destructed jeans with my Airwalks. After dressing and blow drying my hair, sticking rollers in my blond hair too, I walked into the kitchen and got handed coffee by my grandma.
“You look great,” she commented.
“Thanks, Grandma Moose,” I laughed. She reached into her purse and handed me a ten-dollar bill. I stuffed it into my pocket and thanked her. My grandma glanced at the clock and hugged me goodbye. I went back into my room and took out my rollers and fluffed my hair a bit.
After I had gotten my black messenger bag over my shoulder, I walked out into the windy town and headed towards my school. I pulled out my iPod chromatic and stuck in both my earbuds. Shaking it, I smiled as it shuffled and blasted Waking Up In Vegas by Katy Perry in my ears. I started singing along and didn’t give a care who saw, until I felt someone walk right into me.
I looked up and saw a guy, my age, with blond hair and blue eyes looking down at me.
“Hi, I’m Billy."
The End...
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"Gi, what's wrong?" Nick asked as she and Joe sat on the couch, Joe pulling his girlfriend into his arms. He kissed her forehead and tucked her hair behind her ear.
"It's T-tallie," she cried. My head snapped up and I saw Joe give her a squeeze. "She m-moved...to h-her g-grandma's."
"What?" Nick demanded. Joe nodded and wiped the tears off Gianna's cheeks.
"She said she couldn't handle Danielle. Tallie tried to get her parents to let her move to Texas or Pennsylvania but they wanted her to stay in New Jersey. They agreed with her grandma's because of this school of arts by there. Tallie's going to be working on acting, singing and she mentioned photography," Joe explained. My head went back down.
"Kev, you ok?" Gianna asked, laying her head on Joe's shoulder. He smiled and kissed the top of her head.
That was the question these days; was I ok?
I needed my Talliebear. I missed the warmth that radiated off her skin when I would hold her. The way that her lips felt against mine. How her smile instantly made my daycomplete. When I looked into her eyes, I could lose all my thoughts and get lost.
"Wanna know something kinda funny?" Nick asked, breaking me from my trance. Gianna and Joe nodded and I looked at him. "With the way she is with Cubby, and animals in general, you'd think she'd go for veterinarian or rescue shelter."
"She told me once she couldn't handle the sadness in the jobs," I said quietly.
Gianna sighed and Joe pecked her forehead. "She didn't even say goodbye."
Kevin and Nick went upstairs, leaving Gianna and I alone. "Come on, angel, I'm taking you out," I smiled, kissing Gianna's temple. "You're too mopey and that's not allowed around me." I heard her sigh and I released her from my arms. She got up and stood before me, stretching her arms behind her head. I reached out and sat my hands at her sides. She jumped slightly and dropped her arms, a smile across her lips.
"Ticklish, baby?" She nodded, her cheeks flushing. I chuckled and she stepped closer to me, standing between my legs. She leaned down and pecked my lips softly, her hands on my shoulders. I grinned against her lips and pulled her closer. She sat and straddled my lap, her arms going around my neck. I tilted my head up to keep our lips connected and let a small moan out when her hands went through my hair.
She pulled away, much to my disappointment, and sat her hands on my shoulders again. We smiled and blushed, staring into each other's eyes and trying to get our breathing back to normal.
"So, you said something about going out?" she smiled, knowing exactly what she was doing to me. I nodded, trying to find the words to answer her question, but I couldn't. She always managed to leave me in a daze, erasing all my thoughts and bringing me to another world. I was amazed at how much power this girl had over me, the power to make me lose myself so easily and only want more of her.
"Uhh, yeah. But now I'd rather stay with you," I managed to get out, cupping her cheek in my hand and stroking it with my thumb. She pecked my lips again and got off my lap, pulling me up. I pulled her into my chest and held her close, kissing the top of her head.
"I love you, lovebug," I murmured into her hair, tightening my grip. She looked up at me and smiled, her eyes sparkling.
"I love you too, Joey." I smiled and pecked her forehead, taking her hand and leading her to the stereo. I looked for the song I had in mind and put on Fall For You, setting my hands on her hips and swaying to the music.
As I looked into her eyes, I realized this was the only way I felt complete; being with her. We've been together for five months and, although she's so young, we've been getting pretty serious, at least I think so. We never spend a day without each other and our couple time has been getting slighter more intimate. Of course, I won't rush anything, not when she's still young and can change her mind. I knew for a fact my mind was made up; she's the only one I want to be with. I just hope she feels the same way I do.
***
two weeks later...
***
Things weren't getting any better for Kevin. He missed Talls like crazy. He moped around the house most of the time, not really talking to anyone and keeping to himself. Nick and I tried everything possible to cheer him up, but nothing worked.
Gianna and I were going to Tallie's house to have it out with Mark and Danielle. Mark had told Gianna to stay away from me because he didn't want her hurt like Tallie was. That was ridiculous, I'd never hurt my angel and Kevin didn't even hurt Talls.
Gianna rang the doorbell and Danielle answered. "Oh, hey G!" Gianna flipped her off and brushed passed her and through the door. Danielle smirked at me and I quirked an eyebrow, following my girlfriend.
"Gonna hit on my boyfriend the same way you did on your own sister's?" Gianna shot at her, coming to my side and wrapping an arm around my waist. I slipped mine around her shoulders and gave her a gentle, light squeeze.
"Excuse me? How dare you come here and accuse me of doing something like that!" Danielle yelled. Gianna rolled her eyes and laughed.
"Right, because you definitely wouldn't do that? Oh please, don't pull the innocent act on me. I may be a dark blonde but I am not fucking stupid."
"No, you're just a lovesick teenager who only sees herself with her wonderful boyfriend. You don't even see that his older brother broke my little sister's heart!" I tightened my grip on Gianna, both of us tensing.
"Keep. My. Boyfriend. Out. Of. This. And no, I don't see Kevin doing that because I know he wouldn't! Kevin loves Talls. But you ruined their perfect relationship." Mark came over and stood next to his big sister. He glowered at me and I smirked.
"Get your hands off her," he sneered, taking a step closer. I mimicked his actions, only to have Gianna tug on my arm and pull me back.
"You touch my boyfriend I chop your balls off," she warned, standing in front of me. I sat my hands on her hips from behind her and smirked at Mark. He glared at me and then turned to my girlfriend.
"He hurts you, don't expect me to do anything about it." She shrugged and turned, kissing me in front of the siblings, passionately and softly. Her tongue grazed my bottom lip and I granted her the access she was looking for, my heart pounding in my chest as her hands rested on it.
"Ok, enough!" Mark shouted. Gianna moved her hand off my chest and I'm guessing fliped him off, too. I pulled away from her and smiled.
"I don't need you, Mark. Joe won't hurt me because he loves me and I refuse to let him be near your sister." And with that, she intertwined our fingers and we walked out their door.
I woke up and groaned, slamming my fist on my alarm clock. Groaning, I rubbed my eyes and stretched, heading into the shower. I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. In my robe, I walked to my closet and sighed. What to wear? This was a big problem; first day of school with no idea what to wear. I started going through all my shirts until I finally figured out the perfect outfit; a black, long-sleeved t-shirt with a dark pink shirt over it that read ‘LOVE’ vertically and a white and gray scarf. I paired it with a pair of faded, flare destructed jeans with my Airwalks. After dressing and blow drying my hair, sticking rollers in my blond hair too, I walked into the kitchen and got handed coffee by my grandma.
“You look great,” she commented.
“Thanks, Grandma Moose,” I laughed. She reached into her purse and handed me a ten-dollar bill. I stuffed it into my pocket and thanked her. My grandma glanced at the clock and hugged me goodbye. I went back into my room and took out my rollers and fluffed my hair a bit.
After I had gotten my black messenger bag over my shoulder, I walked out into the windy town and headed towards my school. I pulled out my iPod chromatic and stuck in both my earbuds. Shaking it, I smiled as it shuffled and blasted Waking Up In Vegas by Katy Perry in my ears. I started singing along and didn’t give a care who saw, until I felt someone walk right into me.
I looked up and saw a guy, my age, with blond hair and blue eyes looking down at me.
“Hi, I’m Billy."
The End...
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THANKS READERS! And TALLS!