hey i just did this for a reading project for school. i can do fanfiction for a grade! whoa. any hoot, it gets good after the first chapter, so keep reading. please review! btw, i don't own any characters or the game life.
I breathed in and started heading towards my car. It's not fair. Everything was supposed to work itself out when I got home. We would write lists and etch out our priorities, and then we would start achieving them. I never told anybody the next part but after that, we were supposed to go to and top ranked Ivy League college. After that, I would become a successful in my job, and we would get married. Then we'd have a family. When we got old, we'd retire to Millionaire Acres retirement home. It was like playing the game of Life.
Instead, Macey decides to take a risk. She kisses, the boy in the truck. She seemed unsure, but the weird thing is that it seemed to work out for her. That's not supposed to happen. Instead of him pulling away, they start kissing more passionately than we have ever kissed in the two years we were dating.
I couldn't take it anymore, and I still felt in a state of shock. I couldn't feel anything yet. I guess that was what Macey was telling me about when she talked about her father. As I got into my car, I started thinking. She wasn't really gone for good. She was still alive. I started to pull out of the driveway, and a car had to swerve out of the way. I had almost run them over. They honked loudly once they were passed the house. I was sent straight back to my state of shock. That was the first time I had driven without precision and caution. I thought back to the way that Macey used to make fun of me for driving like her grandmother. What was happening to me?
Watching the party from my rearview mirror, I suddenly felt on the verge of tears. I can't cry. Crying means losing control and I had already started to feel my control slipping away. I didn't want it to become a domino effect, so I slipped into a state of numbness for the rest of the ride home.