Here it is, the next chapter. I still don't own Sailor Moon.
Usakoi- who are you talking about? us? or the other us? it easily applies to both oh, the reviews I'm gonna write for your story when you start to post it but I'll consider being really nice if you hurry up with my pics ^_^
for anybody confused by that I know Usakoi, we went to school together. She's the reason I write Sailor Moon fanfics- it's all her fault.
Chapter 3- Amy kills Greg
Amy was shocked. Why was Greg doing this? She hoped that it wouldn't hurt their friendship, but that could wait until later. Right now she needed to worry about what was happening. She had no idea what to do, she couldn't just push him away, she knew he would be crushed and it just didn't feel right. Despite all her worrying she was enjoying this, and that scared her. She was even more shocked when she realized that she was hugging Greg, and was starting to kiss him back.
Amy was still half dazed when Greg slowly pulled away. Her heart was racing and she was almost certain that she was blushing. Normally, this would have bothered her, causing her blush to deepen. Now she was more concerned with what had just happened, but most of she wanted to know why.
"You don't hate me?" Greg asked, interrupting Amy's thoughts.
"What are you talking about?"
"Do you hate me for kissing you?"
"No, Greg, but why did you kiss me?" Amy answered.
"I like you, Amy, a lot, and I want you to be my girlfriend."
"I… I don't know, Greg," Amy said, once again shocked.
"That's okay, I'll give you time to think about all this. I know it must be pretty shocking. My parents are probably home now, we should leave," Greg said, helping Amy off the bench and starting towards her car.
Amy didn't speak as Greg led her to her car. This was all too confusing to her, how could Greg be so calm? She didn't have time to wonder about it because they had come to her car.
"Do you have the address of your new place?" she asked as she opened her door.
"Yeah, here. Do you know where it is?" Greg said, handing her a piece of paper.
Amy looked at the paper almost expecting to see the address of the house next to hers that had sold a few weeks ago. To her surprise, that was the address.
"Yes, I know where it is. It's a nice house, you'll like it," Amy responded.
"How do you know where it is?" Greg asked, confused.
"It's right next door to mine."
"Oh, I didn't know," was the only reply Greg could get out. His parents knew who the neighbors were, why hadn't they told him?
Usakoi- who are you talking about? us? or the other us? it easily applies to both oh, the reviews I'm gonna write for your story when you start to post it but I'll consider being really nice if you hurry up with my pics ^_^
for anybody confused by that I know Usakoi, we went to school together. She's the reason I write Sailor Moon fanfics- it's all her fault.
Chapter 3- Amy kills Greg
Amy was shocked. Why was Greg doing this? She hoped that it wouldn't hurt their friendship, but that could wait until later. Right now she needed to worry about what was happening. She had no idea what to do, she couldn't just push him away, she knew he would be crushed and it just didn't feel right. Despite all her worrying she was enjoying this, and that scared her. She was even more shocked when she realized that she was hugging Greg, and was starting to kiss him back.
Amy was still half dazed when Greg slowly pulled away. Her heart was racing and she was almost certain that she was blushing. Normally, this would have bothered her, causing her blush to deepen. Now she was more concerned with what had just happened, but most of she wanted to know why.
"You don't hate me?" Greg asked, interrupting Amy's thoughts.
"What are you talking about?"
"Do you hate me for kissing you?"
"No, Greg, but why did you kiss me?" Amy answered.
"I like you, Amy, a lot, and I want you to be my girlfriend."
"I… I don't know, Greg," Amy said, once again shocked.
"That's okay, I'll give you time to think about all this. I know it must be pretty shocking. My parents are probably home now, we should leave," Greg said, helping Amy off the bench and starting towards her car.
Amy didn't speak as Greg led her to her car. This was all too confusing to her, how could Greg be so calm? She didn't have time to wonder about it because they had come to her car.
"Do you have the address of your new place?" she asked as she opened her door.
"Yeah, here. Do you know where it is?" Greg said, handing her a piece of paper.
Amy looked at the paper almost expecting to see the address of the house next to hers that had sold a few weeks ago. To her surprise, that was the address.
"Yes, I know where it is. It's a nice house, you'll like it," Amy responded.
"How do you know where it is?" Greg asked, confused.
"It's right next door to mine."
"Oh, I didn't know," was the only reply Greg could get out. His parents knew who the neighbors were, why hadn't they told him?