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Fantasy of a Dumb Blonde
My POV
"It's not important Rae just don't worry about it."
"No I want to know." Zeke let go of my hand and paced the room looking down
at the floor "What's the matter Zeke? What did he say?" I was beginning to
get impatient.
"He said he'd get us back."
"What did we do?"
"We made him look like a fool in front of everyone I guess so he wants
revenge." I gulped down a lump in my throat. After what he did to me
already I don't want to know what he would do to me next.
"Zeke?"
"Yea?" I moved to the right side of my bed and motioned for him to come lay
down with me. He did so and I rested my head on his shoulder and he stroked
my hair.
"Don't leave me." I whispered and fell asleep.
I saw the turn in the distance "Slow down Bobby."
"Why Rae?"
"Because there's a sharp turn up ahead."
"So?"
"Bobby you never know if someone's coming towards us in the other lane.
That's why."
"You know what Rae? You don't know how to have fun."
"You know I know how to have fun but this is really dangerous Bobby! Now
slow down!"
"No Rae! I'm not a child anymore you can't tell me what to do!"
"Why do you have to be such a prick?"
"Well you're a slut!" I was hurt by that. I started to cry hard.
"Bobby! Look out!" Unfortunately Bobby had been paying attention to me
instead of the road and we crashed right into an oncoming car. I had gotten
out alive but Bobby and the other people in the other car all except 2 had
died. When I got the report on the accident I found out the people in the
other car who died were my best friend Rachel Stonfnik and her boy friend
Larry Maknovic on their way to a picnic with Larry's friend and his
girlfriend. Larry's friend and his girlfriend were alive but had fractured
limbs.
I woke up screaming.
"Shhh. Shhh. Shhh." It was Zeke trying to calm me down. After I finally
stopped I cried for a long time. "It's okay. It's okay. It was just a bad
dream."
"It was all my fault."
"What was?"
"I killed them."
"Who did you kill?"
"I killed Larry and Rachel and Bobby. I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to."
"I'm sure you didn't mean to. What happened?" I told him all about the
accident. "It wasn't your fault. There wasn't anything you could do Rae."
"It was my fault. I distracted Bobby. It's my fault that Rachel and Larry
and Bobby are dead. Why didn't I die also? Why!" I had been crying so much
that I started hiccupping.
"Don't worry about it."
1 Week Later
My POV
'Nothing has happened since the incidence but I know something's going to
happen soon I can feel it.' Zeke had been watching me closely for the past
week and is still ever watchful. He had been walking me to class, to and
from school. "Hey Rae!" Zeke called from down the hall. He had spotted me
at my locker. I turned around to answer him but was face to face with
Kevin. I gasped in shock.
"Hello Rachel Lee." Kevin taunted.
"What do you want Kevin?"
"I want to hear you scream." He pulled a knife from his pocket and pointed
it at me. I did what any girl would do, I screamed. Everyone turned to look
at me and Kevin. He tried to quiet me but too late. Zeke had pushed him
into a locker. He turned around and lunged at Zeke. Next thing I knew I saw
Zeke bleeding. I screamed even harder. People scattered in every direction.
"Run get help!" I screamed at people who passed by. Kevin turned to me and
chased me into a classroom. "Help!" I was screaming so hard my throat hurt.
Kevin made a lunge at me but I side stepped him and round housed him with
my heavy back pack. He hit the floor knocked unconscious. I ran out of the
classroom being careful to close the door and secure it as best as I could.
I ran down the hall and saw Zeke on the floor writhing in pain. "Zeke!"
'God please don't be hurt too badly.' I prayed. I bent down over him and
saw that the bleeding was coming from a gash in his right arm. He was
passed out and was bleeding a lot. He was too heavy so I knew I couldn't
carry him anywhere. So I ran into the nearest classroom and asked for
someone to call the police and the paramedics because we have a wounded
student out in the hall. I ran back to Zeke. I didn't want to wait so I
ripped a strip of my shirt off and wrapped it around his gash to apply
pressure. I didn't know what to do next so I lay on top of his body to keep
him warm and so I would stop shaking. I heard the sound of Sirens in the
distance so I got up and ran towards the front door into the parking lot.
1 month later
Zeke's POV
"Hey Zeke, what are you doing this weekend?"
"Nothing why do you ask?"
"I just thought you might want to come over since my parental figures are
going away for the weekend." She said showing her seductive smile and
flipping her hair.
"Hm. I'll think about it. I thought about it I'd love to come over this
weekend."
Monday
My POV
I found that I couldn't stop smiling. The weekend had been wonderful. No
the weekend wasn't wonderful Zeke had been wonderful. But now that I think
about it, it's going to be kind of awkward. Soon the What ifs? Hit me. What
if I'm bad at it? What if he thought I was bad? What if he wants to break
up? What if. "Hey Bunni!"
"Hi, Zeke." I said nervously and looked down at the floor.
"How's my little Bunni doing today?" he said then kissed me on the neck
making me giggle.
"Fine I think what about you?"
"Oh I'm okay," then whispered "If you mean the weekend then it was great."
"Yea it was great. Just one thing, why'd you call me your Bunni?"
"You reminded me of a rabbit last weekend."
"Wait a minute if anybody acted like a rabbit last weekend it was you." I
laughed. And that's the truth he did act like a rabbit.
"Anyways, it isn't that bad to be known as a bunni. They're all cute like
you my little Bunni." We walked to class together in silence. We enter the
class and walked over to our group.
"Shit what the hell is the matter with you two?" Stan said as we approached
them "You can't stop smiling, it's making me sick." Zeke and I
simultaneously rolled our eyes
"As a matter of fact nothings wrong with us." Zeke replied. We both tried
to stop smiling so much.
"I know what it is." Stokely said from behind her book. I looked at Zeke
and we both had panicked expressions.
"Really? Why don't you ell us then?" this time it was Casey.
"I overheard them in the hallway last Thursday. They were talking about
stuff. Zeke boinked her while her parents were away over the weekend."
"Is that true?" everyone looked at us for a response. I cleared my throat
and Zeke looked down at the floor.
Zeke's POV
"Yea it's true." I said. I started blushing. Everyone stared at us for what
seemed like an hour
"Oh my God Zeke." Delilah said.
"What's wrong with having sex with my girlfriend?"
"Stop." Bunni said calmly.
"It's gross!"
"No it's not!"
"Stop Bunni said again.
"Well you didn't have to tell us!" Delilah screamed
"We didn't!" Zeke yelled.
"Stop it!" Bunni screamed. Everyone turned and stared at her in shock. She
had never screamed or raised her voice before except for last weekend. "Why
do you have to fight? What's done is done." And she left. I went after her
but Stan held me back.
"Let me go Stan."
"No Zeke let her go." He said.
"I can't Stan she might hurt herself."
"What are you talking about?"
"It's none of your business. Now let me go." I demanded trying to get free.
"Zeke what the fuck are you talking about? Tell me and I'll let you go."
"She's depressed man! Her friends died, her brother is dead, her parents
are divorced, she's depressed, and she might be. Shit."
"What? Zeke." Stokely asked. But it finally dawned on her "You didn't use
one? You idiot!"
"It's not like we didn't want to but they wouldn't let me buy any cause I
didn't have enough money and we didn't want to wait any longer."
"Shit Zeke! You could've waited."
"We couldn't, we've both had to wait a long time and we finally let
ourselves go."
"Yea but wait until her parent finds out!" Delilah said "It won't be
pretty. You know there are laws against this kind of stuff. You do know
that it's against the law for a grown up to have sex with a minor, you're
18 and she's 17 so you better hope she's not knocked up otherwise you're in
trouble not only with the law but with her parent." That was it I couldn't
take any more of this.
"Let go of me Stan." He let go of me and I tore out of the classroom and
headed towards the girl's bathroom, it was the only logical place to look
for her.
Fantasy of a Dumb Blonde
My POV
"It's not important Rae just don't worry about it."
"No I want to know." Zeke let go of my hand and paced the room looking down
at the floor "What's the matter Zeke? What did he say?" I was beginning to
get impatient.
"He said he'd get us back."
"What did we do?"
"We made him look like a fool in front of everyone I guess so he wants
revenge." I gulped down a lump in my throat. After what he did to me
already I don't want to know what he would do to me next.
"Zeke?"
"Yea?" I moved to the right side of my bed and motioned for him to come lay
down with me. He did so and I rested my head on his shoulder and he stroked
my hair.
"Don't leave me." I whispered and fell asleep.
I saw the turn in the distance "Slow down Bobby."
"Why Rae?"
"Because there's a sharp turn up ahead."
"So?"
"Bobby you never know if someone's coming towards us in the other lane.
That's why."
"You know what Rae? You don't know how to have fun."
"You know I know how to have fun but this is really dangerous Bobby! Now
slow down!"
"No Rae! I'm not a child anymore you can't tell me what to do!"
"Why do you have to be such a prick?"
"Well you're a slut!" I was hurt by that. I started to cry hard.
"Bobby! Look out!" Unfortunately Bobby had been paying attention to me
instead of the road and we crashed right into an oncoming car. I had gotten
out alive but Bobby and the other people in the other car all except 2 had
died. When I got the report on the accident I found out the people in the
other car who died were my best friend Rachel Stonfnik and her boy friend
Larry Maknovic on their way to a picnic with Larry's friend and his
girlfriend. Larry's friend and his girlfriend were alive but had fractured
limbs.
I woke up screaming.
"Shhh. Shhh. Shhh." It was Zeke trying to calm me down. After I finally
stopped I cried for a long time. "It's okay. It's okay. It was just a bad
dream."
"It was all my fault."
"What was?"
"I killed them."
"Who did you kill?"
"I killed Larry and Rachel and Bobby. I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to."
"I'm sure you didn't mean to. What happened?" I told him all about the
accident. "It wasn't your fault. There wasn't anything you could do Rae."
"It was my fault. I distracted Bobby. It's my fault that Rachel and Larry
and Bobby are dead. Why didn't I die also? Why!" I had been crying so much
that I started hiccupping.
"Don't worry about it."
1 Week Later
My POV
'Nothing has happened since the incidence but I know something's going to
happen soon I can feel it.' Zeke had been watching me closely for the past
week and is still ever watchful. He had been walking me to class, to and
from school. "Hey Rae!" Zeke called from down the hall. He had spotted me
at my locker. I turned around to answer him but was face to face with
Kevin. I gasped in shock.
"Hello Rachel Lee." Kevin taunted.
"What do you want Kevin?"
"I want to hear you scream." He pulled a knife from his pocket and pointed
it at me. I did what any girl would do, I screamed. Everyone turned to look
at me and Kevin. He tried to quiet me but too late. Zeke had pushed him
into a locker. He turned around and lunged at Zeke. Next thing I knew I saw
Zeke bleeding. I screamed even harder. People scattered in every direction.
"Run get help!" I screamed at people who passed by. Kevin turned to me and
chased me into a classroom. "Help!" I was screaming so hard my throat hurt.
Kevin made a lunge at me but I side stepped him and round housed him with
my heavy back pack. He hit the floor knocked unconscious. I ran out of the
classroom being careful to close the door and secure it as best as I could.
I ran down the hall and saw Zeke on the floor writhing in pain. "Zeke!"
'God please don't be hurt too badly.' I prayed. I bent down over him and
saw that the bleeding was coming from a gash in his right arm. He was
passed out and was bleeding a lot. He was too heavy so I knew I couldn't
carry him anywhere. So I ran into the nearest classroom and asked for
someone to call the police and the paramedics because we have a wounded
student out in the hall. I ran back to Zeke. I didn't want to wait so I
ripped a strip of my shirt off and wrapped it around his gash to apply
pressure. I didn't know what to do next so I lay on top of his body to keep
him warm and so I would stop shaking. I heard the sound of Sirens in the
distance so I got up and ran towards the front door into the parking lot.
1 month later
Zeke's POV
"Hey Zeke, what are you doing this weekend?"
"Nothing why do you ask?"
"I just thought you might want to come over since my parental figures are
going away for the weekend." She said showing her seductive smile and
flipping her hair.
"Hm. I'll think about it. I thought about it I'd love to come over this
weekend."
Monday
My POV
I found that I couldn't stop smiling. The weekend had been wonderful. No
the weekend wasn't wonderful Zeke had been wonderful. But now that I think
about it, it's going to be kind of awkward. Soon the What ifs? Hit me. What
if I'm bad at it? What if he thought I was bad? What if he wants to break
up? What if. "Hey Bunni!"
"Hi, Zeke." I said nervously and looked down at the floor.
"How's my little Bunni doing today?" he said then kissed me on the neck
making me giggle.
"Fine I think what about you?"
"Oh I'm okay," then whispered "If you mean the weekend then it was great."
"Yea it was great. Just one thing, why'd you call me your Bunni?"
"You reminded me of a rabbit last weekend."
"Wait a minute if anybody acted like a rabbit last weekend it was you." I
laughed. And that's the truth he did act like a rabbit.
"Anyways, it isn't that bad to be known as a bunni. They're all cute like
you my little Bunni." We walked to class together in silence. We enter the
class and walked over to our group.
"Shit what the hell is the matter with you two?" Stan said as we approached
them "You can't stop smiling, it's making me sick." Zeke and I
simultaneously rolled our eyes
"As a matter of fact nothings wrong with us." Zeke replied. We both tried
to stop smiling so much.
"I know what it is." Stokely said from behind her book. I looked at Zeke
and we both had panicked expressions.
"Really? Why don't you ell us then?" this time it was Casey.
"I overheard them in the hallway last Thursday. They were talking about
stuff. Zeke boinked her while her parents were away over the weekend."
"Is that true?" everyone looked at us for a response. I cleared my throat
and Zeke looked down at the floor.
Zeke's POV
"Yea it's true." I said. I started blushing. Everyone stared at us for what
seemed like an hour
"Oh my God Zeke." Delilah said.
"What's wrong with having sex with my girlfriend?"
"Stop." Bunni said calmly.
"It's gross!"
"No it's not!"
"Stop Bunni said again.
"Well you didn't have to tell us!" Delilah screamed
"We didn't!" Zeke yelled.
"Stop it!" Bunni screamed. Everyone turned and stared at her in shock. She
had never screamed or raised her voice before except for last weekend. "Why
do you have to fight? What's done is done." And she left. I went after her
but Stan held me back.
"Let me go Stan."
"No Zeke let her go." He said.
"I can't Stan she might hurt herself."
"What are you talking about?"
"It's none of your business. Now let me go." I demanded trying to get free.
"Zeke what the fuck are you talking about? Tell me and I'll let you go."
"She's depressed man! Her friends died, her brother is dead, her parents
are divorced, she's depressed, and she might be. Shit."
"What? Zeke." Stokely asked. But it finally dawned on her "You didn't use
one? You idiot!"
"It's not like we didn't want to but they wouldn't let me buy any cause I
didn't have enough money and we didn't want to wait any longer."
"Shit Zeke! You could've waited."
"We couldn't, we've both had to wait a long time and we finally let
ourselves go."
"Yea but wait until her parent finds out!" Delilah said "It won't be
pretty. You know there are laws against this kind of stuff. You do know
that it's against the law for a grown up to have sex with a minor, you're
18 and she's 17 so you better hope she's not knocked up otherwise you're in
trouble not only with the law but with her parent." That was it I couldn't
take any more of this.
"Let go of me Stan." He let go of me and I tore out of the classroom and
headed towards the girl's bathroom, it was the only logical place to look
for her.
