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I will never let you go
“Close me eyes?” I asked, “You want me to die or something?”
He chuckled. He put me down and said, “Close your eyes, I will lead
you to somewhere, ok? Just trust me.”
I narrowed my eyes and rolled my eyes.
“Come on, just truth me once and you will learn that you can truth me.” Jason said, smirking.
I sighed and said, “Fine, but you have to promise me to never and I mean NEVER let go of my hand.”
“I will never let you go.” Jason said, smirking.
I blushed.
“And you promise to never look or peek?”
“Fine.” I said.
I closed my eyes.
“Jason?” I asked, holding my hand out.
“Yeah?”
“Where are you going to take me?”
“Somewhere.”
“Just gave me a clue.”
“Fine, it is up there.”
I was about to open my eyes to see where he was pointing, but
quickly added, “Don’t look!”
I sighed.
“Are you ready to walk?”
” . . . Yeah?” I questioned.
“Ok.” he started to walk.
“Not that fast. NOT THAT FAST. NOTTHATFAST!” I panicked.
“Oh my god, we are ready walking baby step and we didn’t even
walk a feet yet.” Jason said, chuckling.
“I’m sorry; I’ve never done this before, ok?” I said, feeling my cheeks get heated.
He chuckled, walking slowly.
I held his hands tighter, afraid that I would fall.
We stopped walking and I was dying to open my eyes.
Than I heard a bing
.
I jumped, holding onto Jason’s arm.
He started walking and we turned around, and stopped walking.
The ground started moving.
“Jason?!” I asked, sounding panicked.
“Relax. We’re on an elevator.”
I could feel my breathing slow down.
“Are we there yet?” I asked.
“No, but close.”
The elevator stopped and I could hear the door opening. We started walking.
“Are we there now?” I asked, sounding impatient.
“No and whatever you do, never open your eyes, until I say so.”
I held his arm tighter.
We stopped and I cold hear a door sliding.
We continued to walk and our foot step sounds different. The floor
sound like it’s made of wood.
“There yet?” I asked.
“Very close.”
We walked and stopped shortly afterward.
“Wait, stand here.”
I could hear some things being moved.
“Here.” he said, “Don’t open them yet.”
He took my hand and very slowly walked me over and I took a little
turn before he turn my shoulders.
He pushed my shoulders down and I squeaked.
“No, I’m gonna – ”
My butt hit the bottom of something soft. My hands explored the
object – a chair.
“Ok, now open your eyes.”
I slowly opened them and I gasped.
“WOW!” I said.
I was that a garden top and it was beautiful, the flowers were bright
and looks like it was spring time. It front of me was a table, full of food.
“Where am I?” I asked.
“School’s rooftop garden.”
“And what is this?” I asked, pointing at the food.
“You didn’t eat breakfast, yet, right?” Jason said, frowning.
I grinned, “No, I didn’t and I forgot about it.”
“Do you like it?”
“No, I LOVE it.”
He chuckled, sitting down on the seat in front of me.
“Start eating.”
“Wait, are we skipping class?” I asked, standing up.
I can’t afford to miss class in Berson High.
“No, I am your tour guide and you don’t learn anything on the first
day, anyways.” he said, shrugging.
“And are you going to sit down and eat?” he said.
I grinned and plopped down on my seat.
I started eating and it was the best breakfast ever. Everything was delicious.
Could it be true that being with the person you love, make everything tastier.
But am I in love?
I thought and blushed.
“I’m full!” I complained.
“That little?” he asked.
“I am not fat like you, fatty.” I said, grinning, “I bet you weight a ton.”
“Hey! Take back what you say.”
“Never!” I exclaimed, getting up and ran away from him without looking back.
Soon, the next thing I know, I am lost and I left my IPad on the rooftop.
“Shoot. I’m gonna be stuck here for millions of years.” I whispered.
I punched myself mentally.
I continued to walk.
“Hello? Anybody?” I asked.
“I’m lost. I don’t want to be stuck here for the rest of my life. You
know I have a life out there.” I said out loud.
“Hello? Anyone?” I asked.
“Oh great, I’m stuck here – Ahhhh – ”
“Haha, gotcha.” Jason said, holding me to the ground.
“What are you doing?”
“Putting you to the ground.” he said, smirking. He sat on top of me
and all of my air in my lungs when out.
“Ahh – ” I whispered from the lack of air, “I’m squished!”
“I will get off if you take back with you said about me.”
“Get off – off of me, I will never take back what I said.” I whispered,
trying hard to breath in, but can’t, “Wha – What I said is what I said.
And a fact is a fact, be – because you are a big – big fatty. Look at
you – you’re bigger than an elephant and – and you’re heavier than a – a whale!”
He laughed and that puts more weight on me.
“You – you fat fatty, oh my god, I don’t know people this heav – heavy
exist.” I whispered, laughing at myself.
Jason laughed harder.
“And I – I think my ribs are about to break from your – your heavy
weight.” I huffed.
He laughed harder.
“So – so can you get off of me? And is – is this how you treat me?
Treat me – me special and than sit on me like – like a chair? Do you
see that I’m not – not your chair?” I asked.
He laughed and I put my head on the cool floor and try to breath.
“Is this how pregnant women feel like when they have – have a baby?” I asked, laughing at myself.
“In, out, in, out, in, out.” I whispered.
Jason continued to laugh and I waited for him to stop.
“All you have to do is to take back what you said.” he said.
My head started to feel light.
“O – Ok, ok, I got it. I – I’ll take back what I said about your weight.” I
breathed, “I can’t take it. But – but you’re fat on the inside.” I laughed at myself.
He got off of me and chuckled.
I breathed in a lungful of air and felt like a mountain had been left off of my back.
“Ahhh, I thought I was about to die.” I said, rolling over, so my stomach feels better.
I looked at the grinning Jason.
“What the h*ell is your problem?! You know you’re fat and you have to
admit it yourself. You fat fatty.” I said, smiling at myself.
“Fine you want me to sit on your stomach this time?”
“No, nononono.” I said, lifting my arm, surrendering.
“But still fat.”
“It’s not fat, it’s called muscle.” he said, lifting up his shirt and I
blushed, looking at his perfectly sculpted abs.
He pulled his shirt down and smirked.
“So what were you say again?” he said, smirking more.
My cheeks heated up and I slowly got up from the floor.
I swear my stomach and lower back was still squished.
“Where’re you going?”
“Getting my IPad.”
“Here.” he said, holding out my IPad.
Lifesaver!
I thought.
“Where are we going to go next?” I asked, taking the IPad.
“Where do you want to go?” he asked.
“I don’t know, where is your favorite place in the school?”
“The school’s play field.” he said.
I rolled my eyes, “Really?”
“Yeah, come, let me show you something.” he said, grabbing my arm.
We walked over to the display case.
“Look, you see the best silver and golden trophy?”
I nodded.
“I won that for our football team. You have to win the silver before
you go to the Football National Finale. And I also won the golden
one. We won last years’ finale. And I am going for football again.” he
said, looking at the trophy, grinning.
I looked at him.
“How do you play football?” I asked.
He looked at me, “Do you want me to teach you?”
“Are you going to crush me if I am holding the football?” I asked, crossing my arm.
He chuckled, “Not crush, I’ll tackle you.”
“Than no thanks, I got flattened enough.” I said.
“Oh well, come one.” he said, smirking, grabbing my hand and
dragged me to the uniform closet.
He grabbed a sport uniform for me.
“You wouldn’t want to be playing in that dress.” he said, laughing.
I hit his head lightly.
“Did you grab a medium?” I asked. He nodded.
“Change in the locker and put the uniform in the recycling bin on the
wall. And grab a new uniform in the uniform closet.” he said and
shoved me inside the girls’ changing room.
I quickly changed and threw my uniform in the bin on the build in
wall. I wore my knee – high tight and the sport t – shirt with the
school’s name and the school’s animal. I threw my Dr. Martens
and my IPad in a locker and grabbed a shoe from the new shoes closets.
D@mn, this school is rich!
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