Nobody Told Me That I Would Be Learning To French Kiss HIM in French Class! [`16]

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Created by ayrese on Thursday, June 03, 2010

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My heart thumped loudly over the silent, calm night. I stopped walking, trying to figure out if my parents were in trouble. If somehow my dad was involved in some crooked trap that someone set up just to get his fortune. Again.

...Wait.

Again.

My eyes widened as I may had an idea of what was happening.

"Hey, hey Hannah?" called out Matt who were a couple of steps in front of me. I was pretty sure he was talking about the police at my house's doorsteps, but I didn't care less. What if something happened? A couple of years ago they did say they would bring us updates and stuff like that when they'll hear something.

It came in phone calls before the so-called 'updates' just disappeared along. My parents seemed to lost a bit of hope. Me, I just didn't trust authorities anymore.

"I need to go, I'll see you later."

He won't budge.

Damn it.

"Matt," I said desperately, pushing him out of the way. "Please just go. I'll meet you tomorrow okay? This is a family matter."

'This is a family matter' always works. Always. So nothing could go wrong there.

Matt sighed and turned around, walking up to me and giving me a kiss on the forehead. I admit, it was unexpected...but nice, but at that time I didn't even thought about it much. I just wanted to go home. It would take about what? 20 to 30 steps to reach home and find out what was going on?

"Promise me I'll see you at school?"

"Promise," I said hurriedly, gazing at the blue and red light afar. "Good night, Matt."

"G'night."

I watched him walking farther and father until he turned at the corner. I turned around and started walking briskly to my house. And then I started to jog. Still a beginner in heels exceeding 2-inch, I was kind of wobbled...rather than jog.

It was no surprise to anyone that I might trip. And fell on my face I did. Only, it wasn't because of my clumsiness. It was rather...another person's leg. It was a bit dark around this area, but really how could I miss that there was a person standing at the sidewalk?

Groaning, I looked up, getting ready to give this person a short, verbal beating of his life. Well, that was the idea until I caught his gaze.

Then I was just confused.

"Jason?"


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