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- III - When I walked into my house, my father was all but foaming at the mouth. “What time were you supposed to come back?” he asked in a low voice. “Nine,” I said. “And what time is it now?” he asked in the same low voice, and I glanced at the clock. “Nine-fifteen.” “Would you like to share with me why you are so late?” I blinked. You gotta be kidding me! He’s going nuts because of fifteen minutes?! Then again, I should’ve seen this coming. “We had
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- II - The dinner went fine. By fine, I mean that we sat there for almost half an hour, with our heads lowered and eyes closed while my father was muttering another one of his ridiculously long graces. Usually I would just sit there, listening to him, my eyes shut. Tonight, however, I didn’t feel like it. I peeked through my eyelashes at my mother. She was tightly squeezing her palms together, her eyes closed, her forehead furrowed with a wrinkled frown. She was moving her lips in a fe
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People like that don't do logic, unfortunately.
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Thank you so much! 💖
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- I - I am going to hell, that’s for sure. I looked at Alex and couldn’t help myself. God, how can someone be so attractive? Great, now I used God’s name in vain! I could almost smell sulfur right now. I was glad that I was wearing sunglasses and nobody could see me gawking at Alex. I almost moaned when I felt an insane desire to run my fingers through his hair. God Almighty, what is wrong with me?! I have never felt this way before; it was crazy. My mother always said that lust was a
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In the beginning of his senior year of high-school, Jake Summers realizes that he is in love, and that realization terrifies him.
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EPILOGUE AMY It was the second week of school, and I sighed. Damn, I had to re-take the senior year. I was such a mess after the whole thing with Russell and Connor, it wasn't even funny. I almost started eating junk food again, but then decided to just suck it up. I hated Russell like I've never hated anyone in my entire life. I mean, he was the sick bastard who was having an affair with a goddamn teacher, and he had a nerve to say crap about me!! And then suddenly, I was the bad
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- XI - After we were done with Williamson, and after Faith gave him two weeks' notice, we had to go to class. I mean, I had to go to class. She had to teach it. After everything that happened already this morning, the class sounded like a child's play. So we walk in, and everyone is there, of course. Even the whale. I calmed down by then, and didn't even look at her twice. But then I had an idea. "Hey, Amy!" I said lightly, and she stared at me. "You should let everyone know why yo
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- X - LUKE We haven't got a wink of sleep on Sunday night. We were so wide awake that it wasn't funny. I could tell that Faith was freaking out, but she never got hysterical or anything. She paced around a lot, muttering something under her breath. I heard the words "damn", "God", and "the whale." I grinned at that. "Connor, calm down," I said. "We'll survive, okay?" "I know that," she muttered and stopped pacing. "It's just... Ugh, we have to go there tomorrow!" "I kno
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- IX - AMY When Luke showed up at my door on Thursday night, I thought that he came to kill me. He looked like he totally lost it. At first, I couldn't figure out what happened, but then I realized that he probably checked his e-mail finally, and it made me smile. I think that when he saw me smiling, it got to him even worse. I wished my mother wasn't there, but I knew that there was no way for me to get rid of her. Finally, I decided to just play it cool. I immediately had a plan
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- VIII - I knew that it was almost midnight and I didn't give a damn. I rang the doorbell without even lifting my finger off the button, and finally, some woman opened the door very carefully. I guess it was the whale's mother. She saw my wild hair and insane eyes, and immediately tried shutting the door. I pushed it open, but not enough to freak her out so she'd scream bloody murder. "Please," I said quietly. "I know how late this is...It's an emergency. I need to talk to A..." Cr
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You'll see, I promise 😎
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- VII - It was Thursday night, almost ten in the evening, and I was lying on the couch, my head in Faith's lap. I was almost dozing off, thinking that we had three more days of bliss, when my cell phone started to ring. I pulled it out of my pocket and flipped it open without even looking at the screen. "Hey," I muttered, thinking that whoever the hell this was, they should spill whatever they needed to spill and leave me alone. "Luke? Luke, is that you?" "Uh huh," I opened
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- VI - LUKE Jesus freaking Christ!! I couldn't believe this. The whale drugged me?! Oh my God... Now I understood why she gave me that beer. I sat down on the curb and lit a cigarette. I knew that if I drove right now, I'd probably end up in a wreck, so I decided to sit there until all that crap got out of my system. It felt somewhat familiar, except it never hit me so hard. I guess it's because I never mixed this shit with alcohol before. I closed my eyes. Unbelievable. Simply fuc
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- V - When I got home, I was able to put on a happy face. My mother was waiting for me on the front porch with her usual cigarette and a cup of tea. "Did you have fun tonight?" she asked me with a smile. "It was a blast," I grinned. "I am going to bed." She frowned slightly. "Is everything okay?" I yawned. "Yeah... I am just tired. I danced a lot and stuff." "Okay," she smiled again. "Sleep tight!" "You too, mom," I smiled, feeling like my face was going
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- IV - AMY It was finally Friday night, and I was stoked! My mother kept begging me to call her if I drank anything just so she could come and get me. "Mom," I sighed. "Drop it, okay? I will not drink anything! I swear!" "Okay," she nodded tentatively. I was driving to the school building where the party was being held, and kept snorting to myself. I am not going to drink anything but water tonight -- I was sure of that. When I got to the parking lot, it was almost full
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They sure are!
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- III - Luke Bah, today was Sunday, and Faith would be leaving tomorrow morning to attend that damn class of hers. I sighed and lit a cigarette. Suddenly, I was thinking about the first time my mother met Faith, and I immediately started cracking up. It was back in November or maybe early December, I don't remember now. When I told Faith that my mother knew about us, I thought that she would throw a plugged-in toaster into my bathtub one of those days. Seriously, she looked hor
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- II - I started following ("spying on") Luke right after Christmas break. I was so careful, Mata Hari would weep with jealousy. He was going to some auto shop almost every day, because apparently, he worked there since the end of November. I was surprised that he went there almost every single day. It was like he was trying to get as many hours as he could. Well, I thought, he wants to make money, that's all. Nothing's wrong with that. I was trying my best to figure out if there was a
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- I - AMY On the next day after Luke's sudden outburst and departure from the classroom, I thought that if Connor was really back, then he probably was not going to show up at school until after the holidays. To my enormous surprise, he was walking down the hallway next morning. I couldn't believe my eyes. He was actually smiling! Not his usual 'evil genius' kind of smile, but a normal, cheerful one. I shook my head. What the hell happened?! I mean, if Connor were back from Minneso
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Certification thing. They have certain time limit/schedule requirements.
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- VIII - I was almost done with all my pancakes when my phone finally rang. I knew immediately that it was Faith. I spat the rest of the pancake out on the plate and flipped the phone open. "Hey," I breathed. "Hey," she said, and I closed my eyes. It was almost bizarre how good her voice made me feel. "Luke," she said, and she sounded so excited that my hands started to shake from insane hope that flooded me. "Luke! I am not staying in Minnesota much longer! My Uncle is fin
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- VII - The next day I felt like crap. I couldn't even get out of bed and I thought, screw this. I am not going anywhere today. I'll probably end up getting into a fight, and then I'll just get suspended again. I shuffled downstairs, and my mother looked at me with actual worry in her eyes. "What?" she asked carefully when I started making coffee. "Nothing," I grumbled and sat down. "Oh, Jesus," she sighed. "You broke up with her, didn't you? Or did she dump your sorry ass?
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No It was kinda an answer to this: "I am ready to get back to Amy for a bit. I am missing her determination" I forgot to insert the quote, since I got caught up in composing my brilliantly-witty, edgy, sarcastic answer 😁
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- VI - It was a Monday before Thanksgiving week, and I couldn't wait until Friday night. Faith and I planned a seriously wild weekend, which actually involved some feathers but no turkey. I was all but humming to myself when she walked into the classroom. I looked at her and frowned. She looked like she just found out something really bad. "Hey, guys," she said gloomily and threw her bag on her desk. What the hell? I tried figuring out if it had something to do with Williamson,
