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  • pat semetary;

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    Whitney

    "Yeah, we should," Whitney agreed. She was surprised how much she was warming up to Johnny, since she usually didn't get close to people. But Johnny seemed very warm and caring and even though she would never say it out loud, Whitney was starting to like Johnny. But Laura and Patrick would never allow her to have a boyfriend; they barely liked to hear that she was hanging out with a boy and Whitney was sure they wouldn't allow her to see Johnny if she wasn't 'tutoring' him.

    "Just let me know whenever you wanna go and I'll take you," Johnny said, smiling. He pulled into Whitney's driveway and killed his engine. He looked over at the brunette. "You want me to walk you inside?" he asked.

    Whitney shook her head. "No," she said. "Laura and Patrick are probably gonna be upset that I'm getting home so late, so you should probably just leave."

    "As long as you text me later," Johnny said.

    This time Whitney nodded, managing a small smile. "I'll do that," she responded, climbing out of Johnny's car.
    Jimmy

    "I'm sure you're wanted somewhere," Jimmy said, frowning. He fell silent for a moment, thinking. "Why don't you take your sister and leave? That way you could get away from your parents and you wouldn't be leaving her here."

    Amanda shrugged her shoulders. "I'm not sure that Whitney would want to leave, because of school," she answered. "And besides, the two of us only have two more years before we graduate and then Whitney will be leaving for college and I'll probably go with her."

    "You can't stay in that house for two more years," Jimmy said. He wanted to get her and Whitney out, but what could he do? He barely had a stable place to live himself. Maybe he could talk to Johnny and see if they could figure something out, because he was sure the other boy didn't want Whitney to have to stay in that house anymore than Jimmy wanted Amanda there.

    "I don't have a choice," Amanda sighed. She opened Jimmy's passenger door. "I'll see you later, okay?"
    October 9th, 2015 at 05:27am