My Little Story of Love is a Nightmare, But I Love It! [f][o][u][r]

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Created by sasukeuchiha2 on Wednesday, November 01, 2006

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I nudged Spencer and he slowed down to stand next to me. "Spencer, what's new?" "nothing. i'm moving..Cal is in the military and we're going to Arizona." "are you crazy? you were late - eyeliner/eyeshadow messy - and now moving??!" "suprise!?" i smirked. "spencer, i'll miss you.." "you have a couple more weeks with me." "so? i cant tell you how i feel in a few weeks!" he gave me a weird look that said 'i-dont-have-a-clue-what-you-mean-but-okay-whtever..' i laughed and smriked.
bree, spencer, chole, griffen, and nick ran off into their neighborhood (they live in the same neighborhood).

~//story start//~
i walked alone to my house. Beep! Beep! Beep! i grabed my cell and read the small message:
wht'd u mean? i smiled. i punched in: like i'll tell u now!
i walked faster, wanting to go home and enter the warmth.
once in the house, i take off my shoes and run upstairs to my room. Beep! Beep! Beep! i check the mesage:
u loser.-_-' cant tell me, well, we rnt friends ny more. so there!
i laughed.
like i care.
i hit send.
"Jessica, darling, come down!" i walked down. "my friend's is moving in 2 weeks. i want to go over her house. wanna come?" "i guess." i answered dully.
my mom decided to walk to her friend's house. i noticed this place we turned at. bree, spencer, chole, griffen, and nick's neighborhood. i wanted to text spee, but i left my phone at my house and in my room.
we walked up the driveway to a huge (huge!) house.

i looked the house number, which was 1337. we got to the door. my mom knocked. i heard someone shouting and a thump and a woman answering the door. she didnt look my mom's age, she looked 18 or 19. "oh! hello! MOM! come on in." we walked in and i looked around. there was no box in sight. looking around with more excitement, i noticed color, decorations, etc. the living room, were we sat, was a creme-ish white and had pictures on the wall of group photos. there was an adamin(sp?), and the floors are wooden, and...umm...OH! I cannot forget the fireplace! i sat on the couch, feeling imperfect.

An older woman came in the room and huged my mom. "nice seeing you again! i was just upstairs packing up some stuff in the spare room. you know how it is, one room at a time, right?" "of course, Julia." "i had my son helping me." "your son?" "yes. didnt i tell you?" "umm..no." "oh, well, he's an outcast, anyhow. he must of sliped my mind.." "forgot to meantion your son? how old is he?" "just turned 17. why?" "Jess is 16. jess, hun, wanna go upstairs?" "umm..i guess.." "go upstairs and to the right. his bedroom is the 3rd on the left." "ok." i walked upstairs and turned to the right and as i past a door on the left i counted. his door was shut. i knocked. i heard whispers and the door opened a crack, just enough to see the face.
i was shocked. it was....BREE?!
"bree? what are you doing here?" "umm...well, what are you?" "my mom came to visit. she dragged me along and they told me to come here." "oh, well, umm.." she turned her head towards someone and mouthed something, but in a whisper. i couldnt hear it, but i heard movement in the room. "umm... did you see Haylee's room?" "who?" "over there." she pointed to a room across the hall. she shut the door and locked it. i walked to the room. i peared inside, but flinched. it is pink....ewwww... the door opened and bree came out. "promise not to kill me for not telling, but umm.. URG! it's hard to explain...but umm...meandspenceraregoingoutandilovehimtodeath so umm..yeah!" "what?" "me. and. spencer. are. going. out. and. i. love. him. to. death. happy?" "no, but ok? spencer lives here?" "no duh."
we walked into spencer's room. it was kind of clean, but his dresser was cluddered, like i care. the walls were black and his bed had navy blue blankets and white pillows. it was all gloomy and depressing. "so..where is he?" "he's getting food." "oh." i sat w/ bree on his bed. a few minutes later, spencer came to view.

he was eating a chocolate cookie. he stopped in the doorway, just looking in. he gave Bree an odd look that i couldnt understand. "it's ok, i told her." he didnt question, but slowly came in. "this is awkward, then right?" i nodded. i wanted to talk to him, but it felt right if i just didnt. bree looked at us and whispered in spencer's ear. he just shook his head. he handed her his other cookie and she said "ok. this is getting lame! what is f***ing wrong?!" he just put his head down. Bree looked at me. "well, umm..we're not getting along right now. it's not you..it's my fault." "well, fix it 'cause i hate silence!" i walked over to spee and said "i'm sorry. i cant just tell you how i feel, except for 'more than a friend, less then boyfriends material'." he didnt say anything, but looked at the floor. "what, now?" i asked loosing my temper. he walked out of the room and sat down, leaning on the wall. Bree walked over to him, talking to him in a whisper. "JESSICA!" i heard my mom yell. i raced down the stairs and out of their sight. "if only spencer was like that." ms.julia said to my mom. "her father's in the army." "i'm in the military." "oh. then i dont know..." "dont know what?" i asked. "oh, nothing darling." ms.julia said calmly. "mom?" "hun, it's none of your business. scoot out." i shut up. i overheard ms.julia whisper "i'll get him to meet you before you leave, so hang on from leaving." "ok, julia." "SPENCER T. J. SULVEY GET YOUR A*S DOWN HERE, NOW!" she yelled just as someone would in the army. spencer ran down the stairs. it was the fastest i had ever seen him go(and he's already really fast).
my mom muttered something and Ms.Julia said "Spencer, this is Mrs.Keely, Jessica's mom." "Hello, Spencer." he gave her a 'what-the-hell-are-you-doing-here' look, but then simply said "nice to meet you." My mom looked at me and then at his false smile. "spencer, can you get me the umm...what was it
called?....the umm....well, you know..the things my moving the box that are labeled 'Cal'? i want to show Ms.Keely some of it." "sure." spencer walked into a room and came out with a small box.
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what's in the box? will spencer forgive you? what'll you do after he moves? tune in next time for part five! it'll have romance, heart-breakers, and more!
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