Personal Narrative Fiction

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“I've made my decision." Ivy said laying her hand lightly over top of mine. I shifted my car into third gear and glanced at her, amused. "Your decision about what?" I asked "You said that I could have either you or the other guys." She said looking out of the window wearily. "I swear, if you say that you want the other guys, I'm stopping this car, kicking you out, and you can walk the rest of the way to school." I mumbled looking straight at the road. I slid my hand out from under hers and put it firmly on the steering wheel. She moved her hand back and laid them both on her lap. "I pick you." She smiled at me and I couldn't help but chuckle. "What?" She exclaimed leaning forward so that I would look at her. I shook my head. "Nothing it's …show more content…

Sometimes I just wished I had some friends who couldn't see when I was upset. "Well what's up?" He asked again, glancing at me. I looked at him and held his eyes for a moment. "Never fall in love kid." I said and got out of the car. Emmett was leaning against the back end of my car and I slapped the back of his head as I walked by. "Don't lean against my car." I said and smirked at him. Emmett and Bender jogged to catch up with me. I walked quickly through the hallways to make sure that no one would start talking to me. I slid into my seat in science early so there was no one there yet. I had the perfect view directly out the door to where Sam was talking to his girlfriend. He leaned on the locker with his arm above her head. He whispered something to her and she smiled, but looked away. He leaned down and kissed her lightly which made her rise up to him and her hand traced his jaw lightly. He pulled away with a huge smile on his face and whispered something in her ear. She giggled and ran her hand lightly down his chest as she walked away. Sam stood there for a moment, watching her walk away he ran a hand over his head. He looked around nervously and pulled out a sheet of paper. He looked at the door and walked into my

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