Yeah by the way, I don't think that having ur legs waxed is that bad either. But I know a few guys we tested it on and they disagree!((about the kicked in the balls part, not the baby bit.))
So this bit was supposed to be at the end of the last chapter, hence the name of the chapter, but I forgot to write it (I had it written in a book and got kinda confused. And it isn't long. AT ALL.
SO it's here now, kind of like a chapter, but not really, so hopefully I'll be able to post another chapter tonight as well.
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Chapter 7- Fear, Shock and Resentment 2
Thirty minutes later, he was stood in exactly the same position. His feet stayed in the same place, and he didn't know whether he'd be able to move them ever again. His eyes hadn't moved either, except to blink every once in a while, and even that didn't happen often.
His gaze stared straight at the gate where she had made her exit, where she had turned around, when she had lifted his spirits so high, and then suddenly dashed them again. In that split second he really had thought she was going to rush back into his arms, and they'd hug and make up, laughing about it the next day, or even later that night.
That was nothing near the truth however. Her eyes he had stared into for so long with so much love had looked at him with a mixture of fear, shock and resentment.
The shock and fear he could handle, it was only their fist date and he'd dropped quite a bombshell, and he knew about the Jonathan guy who had broken her heart.
But the resentment- where had that come from?
