Jesse tuck's point of view
I kneel-ed down at Winnie's grave. She was gone at I couldn't believe it. I stared at her grave. 1899-1999, wow 100 years old, probably a grandmother. The thought hurt me, she probably got married. There was rustling in the trees and bushes behind the grave. A beautiful girl with long black ringlets appeared. " oh my goodness you scared me," she yelled. She gave me a questioning look," who are you anyway." I sat there wondering the same thing. I spoke," I was a friend of Winnie's." Which was true of course in some manner. The Young girl stopped staring at me at said, " Oh, I am her youngest granddaughter, the youngest of seven sisters. I was my grandmother's favorite she used to tell me all the time. My name is Rose Foster and I'm 15."
I sat there staring at the young girl, she was breathtaking. She was waring a dark purple t-shirt and black jeans, she was thin and probably came to my shoulders in height. Besides her black ringlets, she had dark green eyes and was waring black lipstick. Her skin was a beautiful pale white color that looked gorgeous against her raven black hair. I realized I had been staring and answered. " Hi, I'm Jesse Tuck, I'm 17 and I have an older brother Miles." I stopped talking when she looked at me with astonishment. "Wait Jesse tuck, would your parents be Mae and Angus tuck." I nodded my head. Her astonishment turned to excitement. "I will explain. My grandmother told me a story about a young boy he never grew old or died." Rose explained the whole thing to me and told me the story's her grandmother had told her, when she was finished she said, "I was the only one grans told, I always believed her. Things changed when she died. I felt less happy and things began moving slower and holding no meaning. You see I was closer to grans then any other family member, even my own mother." She looked shocked and horrified for a second and I wondered why she then said quickly." I am so sorry you came here to see my grans I am so bothering you now right, I should go, I am also sorry for loading all this on to you, I just fell ;like I know you because of grans story's."she then got up and slowly placed a rose on the gravestone. "You see," she said, "grans named me after favorite flower, roses, I love them too." As she walked back to the bushes behind the head stone she turned back and said, "don't you worry I won't tell anyone your secret, it used to be a secret between me and grans, now its a secret between you and me." With that she disappeared into the bushes.
I looked at the headstone one more time then left felling to much grieve to stay, at I couldn't help but think of Rose all the way back to my home and family, she was right I would never grow old and never die, nether wold my family.
HOPE YOU LIKED IT. THERE WILL BE ANOTHER CHAPTER. IS JESSE FALLING FOR ROSE? WILL ROSE FALL FOR JESSE KEEP READING TO FIND OUT. PLEASE!