A/N: I know what you're thinking, "Ah! No! Not more!" But I figured there has got to be someone out there reading this story and actually enjoying it. Anyway I'm only still writing because my sister loves this story she's Katherine who keeps on giving me weird reviews (Just read the "and then he kissed her review" its freaky). Ok well hope you some what enjoy this story, I'm giving it a twist that no other sister story has had enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Billy, Randall Wallace owns him too (Damnit I really have to get my own characters) and the title to the last chapter is from some song I can't remember who sang it. And this title belongs to Creed.
Danny ran his fingers along the rough wood rail as he stared down at Kirsten's feet. He then looked at her for the first time; she wasn't the tomboy she used to be. Now she was a woman!
"Well, I-I-I think we should just be friends," he fought out.
"Why?" She asked tears welling up in her eyes. "Was it Rafe? Did he tell you to do this?"
"No, its just, well, I think we were rushing into things. Can we just be friends now and see where it takes us?" He looked away from her again staring at the ground to avoid seeing her.
Kirsten too looked away so he couldn't see her pain. He made no sense to her, "yeah maybe that's a good idea!" she said as she ran back inside.
"Jesus!" Danny said as he wiped the hair from his face looking back at the plane. He then looked at the house and walked back inside.
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The life Kirsten McCawley had imagined was no more. Her and Danny walking along the cornfields hand in hand as they looked up at the bright blanket of Tennessee stars. To just lay there holding each other while talking about their future. But this dream world she wished to live in had ceased.
For the few weeks after that Danny was given the silent treatment from her but as he became friendlier towards her she accepted him with arms wide open. Yet it seemed to her that the relationship she wanted in this day and age wasn't coming from Danny, but from the mysterious man in the grocery store.
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Mrs. McCawley was in bed sick with the flu while Mr. McCawley was out on a tour speaking the words of God with the rest of his congregation.
Of course while Mrs. McCawley was sick the clockwork of the household had virtually stopped. Rafe of course ate all the food and then complained that he was very hungry 2 hours later. "Go to the market!" Kirsten replied to his whining but Rafe lazy as a cat gave her the quivering lower lip forcing her to go for him.
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The new style of grocery stores had changed so much from the way they were when she was a little girl. Kirsten found herself lost the minute she left the vegetable section.
She looked up along at the signs telling her what to buy. As she turned down the chip isle a cart came flying at her.
"Oh my God!" she screamed as she pushed the cart away. "What the hell is your problem?"
"I am so sorry," a blonde man with blue eyes said. He was a Texan, she could tell by his heavy accent. His face was very boyish but she could tell he was older then she. "But now that it brought me to meeting you I'm not as sorry." Kirsten smiled. "I'm Billy," he said extending her his hand.
"I'm Kirsten," she said shyly looking up at him.
"So, are you ok?"
"Yeah, yeah, sure I'm fine."
"So why is a beautiful girl like you doing in a crummy place like this?"
"To run into nice guys like you." She replied her smile growing.
Billy was 17 and a hopeful pilot. He was trying new things in his life and was on his way to New York. Yet when he met Kirsten he settled down a bit.
A relationship between the two blossomed and Kirsten fell in love, or so she thought. But for the first time somebody would chose flying over her and it wouldn't be the last.
A/N: Wow this chapter was very cheesy. Ok more soon bye!
