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Young Love
stories

As I’m sure you can imagine, the three youths for the rest of the night were not “happy campers”. tom hardly reacted at all. He just sat there, watching his oldest friend, now rotting in the fires of hell most likely. Half an hour later the two girls were sitting on tear stained grass. Jo dee hadn’t even looked up at Tim’s body. She just screamed and cried into Leanne’s shoulder. When she did look up, the remaining embers in the fire cast a glow on Tim’s charred remains. Jo dee screamed again and ran to a neighboring fire pit. Tom and Leanne tried to block out the sounds of jo dee vomiting. “I’ll go make sure she’s okay”. Leanne disappeared into the darkness, only to return ten minutes later with jo dee looking worse than ever.
Tom watched as Leanne carefully helped jo dee down onto the ground. The sleeping surface couldn’t have been very comfortable, but jo dee fell right asleep. Leanne and tom watched her sleep for a moment, feeling bad for her. Tears streaked through the dirt on her face, vomit on her chin, he face was swollen and red. Leanne turned to the table, took off one of the two blankets, folded it in half, and placed it on jo dee. Jo Dee’s body seemed to relax and uncurl a bit in reaction to the warm blanket. Leanne stared a few more moments in pity down at jo dee. Surely her dreams were plagued with horrible images from the days events.
The sky was littered with diamonds that were the stars. Despite the pain in his back from laying on the hard wood of the table top, tom found himself being drawn into a fitful sleep. There was a creak from below, but tom was too worn out to care. It was probably jo dee rolling over or something. Something warm brushed toms fingers. Tom propped himself up on his elbows and looked around. Leanne was sitting on the bench. “tom?”. “yeah?” asked tom groggily, blinking a few times. “you okay?” Leanne asked quietly. “its probably best that Tim isn’t here with us” replied tom. Leanne nodded. “I’m so sorry. Because of me your best friend is gone. If you just hadn’t-”. “it’s worth all that’s lost,” said tom “goodnight”. Leanne squeezed toms hand, and went to go to sleep. Tom waited till he could hear Leanne’s breathing deepen, then closed his eyes and drifted off into sleep with a smile on his face.
Some how, some way, fifteen hours after tom closed his eyes, he was on his way back home. Jo dee was sprawled out on the couch, snoring. Leanne was curled up on the seat of the mini booth in the R.V, her head resting against the wall. The open window above blew the tips of her hair about. Tom was laying on the upper bed in the back of the R.V, looking into a shoebox. Tom carefully tucked the box under one arm and climbed down off the bed. As he walked by jo dee she stirred a bit, but only itched her ear and went back to sleeping like a baby. Tom stopped and sat down opposite of Leanne. Leanne didn’t stir. Tom waited for a moment, listening to her breathing, then tapped her shoulder. Leanne blinked a few times, then sat up and looked at tom. “Oh, hi tom” she said, smiling sweetly. “I have a surprise for you, a small gift”. “oh you didn’t have-” began Leanne. Tom opened the box, and out waddled a tiny pastel gray duckling. Leanne gasped, her eyes lit up. Tom smiled as he watched Leanne scoop the duckling into her hand and run two fingers along its body. The duckling made a content sound as it settled down into Leannes’ hand. “thanks” breathed Leanne, letting her free hand rest on the edge of the table. Tom smiled at her and laid his hand on top of hers. ...
The early morning grass was crunchy with a layer of ice. Regardless of it being early summer, Leanne’s voice came out in floating puddles of fog. “How’d you sleep?” “Not very good” said tom, “I was worried about Jo Dee”. “I know, I was too. It’s been nearly a month since Tim...” “Yeah” neither tom nor Leanne wanted to talk about how Tim had violently died. “You think she’d turn to her friends at a time like this” said tom. Leanne shook her head “I don’t know if she considers us friends anymore. After what you did to Tim, she might hate our guts” “I hope not”. Leanne shivered a little. Tom reached for his jacket, but stopped. When Leanne looked over at tom, he was busily picking something off his jacket. “She was a wreck last time I saw her. Maybe she still is” continued Leanne, remembering when she ran into Jo Dee in the girls bathroom. Her eyes were red and puffy with dark circles, her hair was a mess, and she just looked horrible. “I’ll see if I can track her down at lunch today and see how she’s doing”. Tom nodded. The school bell rang loud and clears in their ears.
“Seen Jo Dee yet?” tom set his lunch sack on the table across from Leanne. “No, I was just about to go look for her, after I eat”. “Sounds like a plan. Last time I heard she hanged out by the girls’ bathroom, with some other girls” Leanne nodded and took a second bite of her apple. “I’m surprised you haven’t run into her more often” stated tom. “Well, I usually use the north restrooms. I’m assuming she hangs out by the south ones”. “Last time I checked” confirmed tom, biting into a sandwich. Leanne finished her apple and rose. “I’m going to go look for Jo Dee; I’ll see you in sixth period and tell you if I find anything out”. “Sounds like a plan” approved tom.
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i was in 9th grade and so was he. i certantly wasnt looking for love. i wasnt even sure i knew what true love meant. well anyways... through his sister we got together. after 3 months of dating i told him i loved him and he said he felt the same...how naive i was. he had broke up with me countless amounts of times already and he would always come back and say "im sorry" and wed get back together the same day. i had believed we were perfect and i was silly enough to think we'd get married. on the last day of our 9th grade year i had reason to believe something was majorly wrong. at our class party he hung out with his friends and acted like i wasnt alive. so i asked him and he assured me that we had the whole summer together. lier. turned out he went to his dads for the summer. well on july 2 my friend had been staying the nite with me and we had planned to go to my bfs house for july 4th. so i called him and he said they were having a party and we could come. on july 3 i was so happy i was finally going to see him. however he was not. on july 4th i had trying to get ahold of him the whole day and around 7pm he finally called me back. turned out there was no party and he never asked his mom. he told me we needed to take a break. i knew that this was not just one of our short break ups but that it was final. when i went to stay the night at the friend who had stayed with me i asked her to call him for me. they talked for nearly an hour before i was 'allowed' to get on. when i did talk to him i found out that basically he never loved me and he needed to have a gf for the school year. well then my friend and him got together. i hated him and her. and i let them know. i felt betrayed and hurt. a year later i get a call. guess who. it was him. he invited me to his birthday party and i was up for it. he hardly spoke to ma the entire time and i felt so stupid for going. that nite he called me again with his friend. well later me and his friend dated on the phone.. but i just wanted revenge on my ex. eventually i started to fall for this guy.. but i had to end it soon cuz it would never go any farther than just talking on the phone. eventually i began to nearly crave love. how much lower could i get rite? well anyway i began to develope a new on look of love. and in my mind love registered heart break and misery. that how it would always turn out. so thats how i treated my new bf. he was a true man. one i trusted alot. also one i broke his heart. i wasnt in the relationship for looks cuz if i was i would have never dated this guy. anywho...he really loved me...so much... i dont think i can comprehend it. but i didnt want to ...love was only misery and heartbreak so it couldnt be this perfect... so i ended it as i thought it should be ended. when i finally stopped searching for love it fell right into my life. hes the one im with now. hes not perfect but hes mine. actually hes my 6th, 7th , and8th..maybe even 9th grade crush...and rival. he was so mean back then.lol.. but now hes the greatest guy ive met. and we have had our moments... actually i had my moments.. but i was too scared to love him so for a while i left him heartbroken..until i figured out that to be afraid of love is to be selfish.. and when i finally let myself love agian...everything fell rite back into place.. and now life is basically complete. and thats my lil story
last year i meet dis guy ......well we went out for like a week ....it was hes first year being here in *Del Rio* and i was the first he went out.........den i had to go on and breck up wit him cuz i lyke some other guy ..yea i know stupid......well a couple or weeks we started talkin again now were together..........strange cuz im da first girl he liked when he moved her now were together again
Destiny is so weird. You never know what’s going to happen next or what it has planned for you, that’s why you have to live everyday and find out what’s going to happen because it will always surprise you.
When I was in Middle School and only 13 years old, I was a normal girl, I had friends, hated school, and problems. I hated some people from school, especially this one guy. His name was Andrew and I had him for all my classes. I hated him because he was “popular” and he thought he was the best and he could do everything he wanted and get all the girls he wanted. I have had a crush on him in 5th grade but he rejected me so cruel and that made me hate him even more.
My dad had died, I lived with my mom but as a usual teenager I didn’t like my mom at all, and when she told me she had a boyfriend I really hated her, I couldn’t believe she was doing that to my dad and to me. But she didn’t care I didn’t approve her boyfriend she kept on dating him and her relationship with him got very serious. After a while dating him my mom decided I had to meet him and his son so they both came to the house. I had to prepare the table for the dinner and make the house look really good. I hated doing that. Why did I have to do that just so they could be comfortable? But I had a plan I would treat the guy and his son so bad that he wouldn’t want to date my mom anymore and I was sure it would work out. When they arrived I just sat on the couch waiting for my mom to introduce me to them, then I hear a familiar voice, it was someone I knew but I didn’t know who exactly it was, so I turned around to see and to my surprise I see Andrew standing right there in front of my door. I couldn’t believe it I was speechless, it couldn’t be possible. Then my mom introduces us.
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