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when I got back, but it's ok now! Thanks for the reviews. ^-^ Sorry about
"has" and "as" mistakes there. Thanks for not being too harsh about it. I
draw in school instead of listen so . ha ha yeah. Here you go!
A few months after graduating and fighting with Chris, Claire finally went to find Steve. She hoped he hadn't moved, but knowing her luck . She parked across the street of (what she hoped was still) Steve's house. It still looked the way she had remembered it. She put her head on the steering wheel and sighed. For some reason she was nervous and scared. What would she say? Would he want to talk to her? What if he moved?
She shook the thoughts from her head. When she gathered herself together, she went up to the house. Taking a deep breath, she knocked. "Well, someone was home," she thought. The door opened and there was Steve, not looking any different (not that she expected much). His eyes widened when he saw her. "Hi Steve," She practically whispered.
"Steve," a female voice called, "who is it?" Claire figured it was probably Paige talking.
"It's Claire," he answered. He hadn't taken his eyes off her.
"Let her in!" Claire steeped inside and Steve shut the door behind her. Paige came in the room. "Sit, please." Claire thought Paige looked older, but not by much. Claire sat on the couch and Steve sat next to her. "So, what have you been up to?"
"Not a lot," Claire said. "How about you two?" She felt Steve's eyes on her and shifted uncomfortably in her seat.
"Just the same old routine. Steve has been moping around since you moved." Steve rolled his eyes when she said that. "And, well, here you are!" Paige hugged Claire and smiled. "I'll leave you two alone. I have to go to work anyway."
Claire and Steve sat in silence even after Paige left. Finally, Steve spoke, "I, uh, missed you, Claire."
"I missed you too. This is just weird," she said mostly to herself.
"What do you mean?"
"Moving away and coming back. It's an odd feeling to see someone after they're gone. Well, you know what I mean." He nodded and put his arm around her. She could tell he was somewhat nervous, so was she. She ignored her nervousness, kissed him on the cheek, and put her arms around his neck.
"So, you want to tell me what your other school was like?"
"No," she said with a smile. "I like just sitting here with you."
"Can we go sit around in my room?"
"Alright, but you have to carry me 'cause I'm not moving." Steve smiled and picked her up.
Paige came home around eight. She looked in Steve's room as she passed by. Claire and Steve were asleep in his bed. "They probably did more than sleep," Paige thought to herself and laughed quietly.
In the morning, Claire woke up before Steve did. She tried to think of what would happen next, but at the same time she didn't care. She was happy with the way things were at the moment. She sat up and watched Steve breath, waiting for him to wake up.
It's short and with little detail, but I figure you can fill in the spaces. I hope it wasn't a disappointment, I wrote it a long time ago. Anyways, please tell me how I did.
A few months after graduating and fighting with Chris, Claire finally went to find Steve. She hoped he hadn't moved, but knowing her luck . She parked across the street of (what she hoped was still) Steve's house. It still looked the way she had remembered it. She put her head on the steering wheel and sighed. For some reason she was nervous and scared. What would she say? Would he want to talk to her? What if he moved?
She shook the thoughts from her head. When she gathered herself together, she went up to the house. Taking a deep breath, she knocked. "Well, someone was home," she thought. The door opened and there was Steve, not looking any different (not that she expected much). His eyes widened when he saw her. "Hi Steve," She practically whispered.
"Steve," a female voice called, "who is it?" Claire figured it was probably Paige talking.
"It's Claire," he answered. He hadn't taken his eyes off her.
"Let her in!" Claire steeped inside and Steve shut the door behind her. Paige came in the room. "Sit, please." Claire thought Paige looked older, but not by much. Claire sat on the couch and Steve sat next to her. "So, what have you been up to?"
"Not a lot," Claire said. "How about you two?" She felt Steve's eyes on her and shifted uncomfortably in her seat.
"Just the same old routine. Steve has been moping around since you moved." Steve rolled his eyes when she said that. "And, well, here you are!" Paige hugged Claire and smiled. "I'll leave you two alone. I have to go to work anyway."
Claire and Steve sat in silence even after Paige left. Finally, Steve spoke, "I, uh, missed you, Claire."
"I missed you too. This is just weird," she said mostly to herself.
"What do you mean?"
"Moving away and coming back. It's an odd feeling to see someone after they're gone. Well, you know what I mean." He nodded and put his arm around her. She could tell he was somewhat nervous, so was she. She ignored her nervousness, kissed him on the cheek, and put her arms around his neck.
"So, you want to tell me what your other school was like?"
"No," she said with a smile. "I like just sitting here with you."
"Can we go sit around in my room?"
"Alright, but you have to carry me 'cause I'm not moving." Steve smiled and picked her up.
Paige came home around eight. She looked in Steve's room as she passed by. Claire and Steve were asleep in his bed. "They probably did more than sleep," Paige thought to herself and laughed quietly.
In the morning, Claire woke up before Steve did. She tried to think of what would happen next, but at the same time she didn't care. She was happy with the way things were at the moment. She sat up and watched Steve breath, waiting for him to wake up.
It's short and with little detail, but I figure you can fill in the spaces. I hope it wasn't a disappointment, I wrote it a long time ago. Anyways, please tell me how I did.