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Tim knocked on the door and was surprised to see Julie standing there. She didn't look sick but what did he know. Tim just thought that she looked beautiful. Her hair was disheveled and she looked a little sleepy, but he thought that she had never looked better.
"Hey, Julie, I um Coach asked me if I wanted to come over for supper, and I thought that I would come over and see how you were feeling. Plus we really need to talk about what happened yesterday but not right now. Right now, all I want to do is eat. I'm starving," Tim, said
All Julie could do was let Tim through the door. She was a little shocked that her dad had invited Tim over for supper considering that she was "sick", but she was happy to know that Tim cared enough to come over to see how she was doing. Supper flew by and before she knew it Tim was washing up the supper dishes and helping her mom out with the peach cobbler. It was strange how normal it felt to have Tim helping out at their house. It almost felt like he belonged there, but Julie knew if her parents found out about the kiss one of two things could happen and one was better than the other. The first would be that Tim would be banned from the Taylor house for ever and never get to see Julie ever again which Julie liked the best because it didn't involve her father killing Tim or at the very least kicking him off the football team right before State, and that would be the messy second option.
An hour later Julie and Tim were sitting on the couch watching season high-lights. They were totally alone because Coach and Mrs. Coach had left the room for which Julie was grateful.
"Julie, are you really sick, or are you just avoiding me? Because usually when I kiss a girl, I can't get rid of them, but I kiss you and you run the other way. Did I have bad breath?" Tim asked
"I don't really want to talk about it right now, Tim, and to answer your question, yes I am really sick or at least I was. I think I will be well enough to go to school in the morning, and then we can talk about the kiss," Julie sighed.
That was what she said, but what she really wanted to tell him was that the reason she had left so suddenly was because he dropped everything to talk to his precious Lyla Garrity.
Tim could tell that Julie was upset he just didn't know why. Before he could get up the nerve to ask her why her parents came into the living room and announced that Tim needed to go home. Julie asked if she could walk Tim out and her parents surprisingly said yes.
When they got to Tim's truck door Tim said, "Meet me on the football field tomorrow at lunch so we can talk about that kiss. I know you felt something Julie so don't try to deny it."
"Well just make sure that you take care of Little Miss Garrity first. Then maybe you will have time to talk to me. I don't want to play second to miss perfect. I just want to make that perfectly clear Tim so don't even try it," Julie spewed.
So that's what was bothering her, Lyla. Well now, this could be very interesting, Tim thought. As much as Tim would love to string Lyla along for any ride he might want to take, Tim knew that would be a sure fire way to piss Julie off, and then he really would have no chance with her. As it was, Tim was having a hard time just talking to Julie so he didn't want to run the risk of doing something so stupid that it would make Little Julie Taylor run away from him and never look back.
"Don't worry, Little Taylor, Lyla Garrity wont bother us tomorrow. I'll make sure of it," Tim said smugly, and then he got in the cab of his truck and drove away.
Julie wished she could believe him, but if she knew anything about Lyla Garrity and Tim Riggins they always found a way to be around each other. Julie didn't know if she had the strength to come between the two, hell she didn't even know if she wanted to. All Julie knew was that the kiss that her and Tim shared was like the fourth of July there were fireworks, music, and little explosions all over her body, and she wanted to feel that way again, but she knew that the only way she would was if Tim kissed her again, and as long as Lyla was in the picture there would be no fireworks for Little Julie Taylor.