*hello people who love stand by me as muchas i dooo!:) ive been really busy the past few days and now i sick and tired and not busy so im just going to update and possably write another story but ive been baby siting my sister and all that great stuff and yeah school and stuff and some boy troubles and best friend problems a few weeks ago and im worn out! well here chapter 4 of gordie chris or teddy:)oh your not gunna beleive this but my dog ate my homework! ohhh how i love rufus!:)))*
"shelly you said in your sleep that you loved me." Gordie said
"what no i couldnt have." i said my face turned as red as a tomato.
"yeah you did shelly." teddy said defending gordie. i ran my fingers through my long red hair.
"i couldnt have Gordie your only my friend anyways." i said
"but in your sleep you mumbled something and i listened in and you mumbled Gordie im in love with you." Gordie said.
"well maybe its true maybe im in love with you." i said blushing. Gordie moved closer to my face. then the nurse walked in.
"out out out you must all go and let shelly get her rest, she has 2 broaken ribs out she needs her rest." the nurse said.
"ill meet you tomorrow." Gordie said.
"i love you." i mouthed to gordie.
"i love you to." he mouthed back i smiled then fell asleep
i woke up the next morning. the nurse walked in.
"oh your awake and you can leave when your ready." the nurse said.
"can i leave now." i asked.
"yeah." she said and he walked over and unhocked me from the cords and ivys and i changed into my cloths and ran out of the hospital.
i ran into gordie
"oh hey your out." gordie said.
"yeah they just let me out!" i said and Gordie took my hand and we ran off. we just walked and walked hand in hand until we got into the woods and stopped.
" i love you michelle Prudence Cusack." gordie said and he leaned in and kissed me.
" and i love you Gordon LaChance." i said and kissed him back.
we stood their kissing and we both fell to the ground kissing. boy did i love this kid. i ran my hands up his shirt tracing his abes (yes i did just type that puney little gordie lachance has abes in my fanasy) then my dad walked up...with his gun
shit!