Chapter 3, Feelings
(A/N: This * ^insert words^ * are Bree's journal. I don't care if she keeps a journal or not but now she does! Oh! And I still need a disclaimer! ^^''''''')
* Well, The sleepover went pretty well. Well VERY good I should say. Morgan and I kept really close. One thing did bother me. We didn't agree as well as we used. She also said that she sensed something was going to happen. It really frightened me. Oh what am I doing! I only have a half hour to get ready for my date with Robbie! AHH! *
I raced away from my diary and pulled on a black halter and a light blue skirt. Robbie would be here any minute! He was always early! Flustered I began running around frantically looking for my purse.
"Bree!" Robbie knocked on my door.
"Come in!" I hollered back.
Robbie had keys to my house. He had been in my room before, but now it was clean! "Donna cleaned it up for me. She's vacationing now. Dad gave her a vacation."
"Cool." Robbie was obviously flustered by seeing how big my room was.
"Hey. Why don't we leave and go out to dinner and come back here and hang for a bit?"
"Sounds good to me. We're going to-" I cut him off with a kiss. His lips were soft and I loved the feeling. He smiled that rich, warm smile. (A/N: Too mushy. *wince*) "As I was saying before I was so richly interrupted, we are going to eat at Myron's. That pizzeria."
"Wonderful! I'll pay too. You know I do Robbie. But, let's have a little fun before we go!" He smiled again. We kissed, slowly at first, like melting chocolate, then with urgency and passion. We couldn't get enough of each other. We started touching each other. "Wait." I stopped. "We can't do this now. I don't feel ready. I'm sorry, but I promised myself to take things slow in this relationship." I felt Robbie harden up. "I'm sorry Robbie. I don't want to umm. do that you know. until the timing is right. I just don't feel ready."
"Okay. I'll respect that. Now, B," he called me B again! B for beautiful! I smiled a small smile knowing he wasn't mad. "We best get going. We can come back later and watch a movie or something. Pay-per-view maybe?"
"Okay! Sounds good!" My life felt perfect, like I was floating.
We went to the restaurant and I ordered seafood linguine. Yum! That was my favorite food. *It is if I say it is so people work with me here!* Robbie ordered linguine al pesto. It was a basil-like dish. I tried some. It was pretty tasty.
I noticed that this one guy kept watching me. I shivered. It was really creeping me out, plus I got an impairment headache. "Why don't we go home now hmm?" I asked Robbie.
"Okay. You haven't finished your virgin daiquiri yet." He replied pointing at my drink, "That's your favorite, is it not?"
"Yeah. I'll finish that and then we can go," I replied nervously. My head was pounding and I couldn't think straight. I finished the strawberry drink in a flourish and we left quickly.
We got home and I locked all the doors. "Don't want to let some cold air in do I?" I replied to Robbie's concerned look.
"You've been acting strange Bree. Are you okay?" He looked really concerned.
"Yeah. I'm fine. I'm doing well." I needed to call Morgan. "What do you want to watch?"
"How about Black Hawk Down?"
"Oh fine. It's a guy movie, but okay." I ordered it and we watched it while eating popcorn. Just like the movies.
When time came for Robbie to go, it was already ten. Way too late to call Morgan. I wrote her an e-mail instead.
To: catfish@msn.com From: blue_baby@verizon.net Subject: IMPORTANT! Message:
Morgan. you were right when you said those things about bad things happening. This guy kept looking at me in the restaurant and I got a killer headache. You need to come over and help me! Please! I gotta go.
Bye. BFF Bree
(A/N: These aren't really e-mail addresses. I made them up. Hehe! We are going to the climax! We are going to the climax! *excited*)
I changed into my silk nightgown and locked the doors, then hopped in bed. I turned out the light and fell into an uneasy sleep.
(A/N: This * ^insert words^ * are Bree's journal. I don't care if she keeps a journal or not but now she does! Oh! And I still need a disclaimer! ^^''''''')
* Well, The sleepover went pretty well. Well VERY good I should say. Morgan and I kept really close. One thing did bother me. We didn't agree as well as we used. She also said that she sensed something was going to happen. It really frightened me. Oh what am I doing! I only have a half hour to get ready for my date with Robbie! AHH! *
I raced away from my diary and pulled on a black halter and a light blue skirt. Robbie would be here any minute! He was always early! Flustered I began running around frantically looking for my purse.
"Bree!" Robbie knocked on my door.
"Come in!" I hollered back.
Robbie had keys to my house. He had been in my room before, but now it was clean! "Donna cleaned it up for me. She's vacationing now. Dad gave her a vacation."
"Cool." Robbie was obviously flustered by seeing how big my room was.
"Hey. Why don't we leave and go out to dinner and come back here and hang for a bit?"
"Sounds good to me. We're going to-" I cut him off with a kiss. His lips were soft and I loved the feeling. He smiled that rich, warm smile. (A/N: Too mushy. *wince*) "As I was saying before I was so richly interrupted, we are going to eat at Myron's. That pizzeria."
"Wonderful! I'll pay too. You know I do Robbie. But, let's have a little fun before we go!" He smiled again. We kissed, slowly at first, like melting chocolate, then with urgency and passion. We couldn't get enough of each other. We started touching each other. "Wait." I stopped. "We can't do this now. I don't feel ready. I'm sorry, but I promised myself to take things slow in this relationship." I felt Robbie harden up. "I'm sorry Robbie. I don't want to umm. do that you know. until the timing is right. I just don't feel ready."
"Okay. I'll respect that. Now, B," he called me B again! B for beautiful! I smiled a small smile knowing he wasn't mad. "We best get going. We can come back later and watch a movie or something. Pay-per-view maybe?"
"Okay! Sounds good!" My life felt perfect, like I was floating.
We went to the restaurant and I ordered seafood linguine. Yum! That was my favorite food. *It is if I say it is so people work with me here!* Robbie ordered linguine al pesto. It was a basil-like dish. I tried some. It was pretty tasty.
I noticed that this one guy kept watching me. I shivered. It was really creeping me out, plus I got an impairment headache. "Why don't we go home now hmm?" I asked Robbie.
"Okay. You haven't finished your virgin daiquiri yet." He replied pointing at my drink, "That's your favorite, is it not?"
"Yeah. I'll finish that and then we can go," I replied nervously. My head was pounding and I couldn't think straight. I finished the strawberry drink in a flourish and we left quickly.
We got home and I locked all the doors. "Don't want to let some cold air in do I?" I replied to Robbie's concerned look.
"You've been acting strange Bree. Are you okay?" He looked really concerned.
"Yeah. I'm fine. I'm doing well." I needed to call Morgan. "What do you want to watch?"
"How about Black Hawk Down?"
"Oh fine. It's a guy movie, but okay." I ordered it and we watched it while eating popcorn. Just like the movies.
When time came for Robbie to go, it was already ten. Way too late to call Morgan. I wrote her an e-mail instead.
To: catfish@msn.com From: blue_baby@verizon.net Subject: IMPORTANT! Message:
Morgan. you were right when you said those things about bad things happening. This guy kept looking at me in the restaurant and I got a killer headache. You need to come over and help me! Please! I gotta go.
Bye. BFF Bree
(A/N: These aren't really e-mail addresses. I made them up. Hehe! We are going to the climax! We are going to the climax! *excited*)
I changed into my silk nightgown and locked the doors, then hopped in bed. I turned out the light and fell into an uneasy sleep.
