"What are you talking about!" she shouted back, "I just moved here,"
"But I know you," he whispered desperate to hold her, like he had years ago.
"That can't be possible, I've never even lived here until now," she said much more calmed down then she had been,
"You don't' remember a thing I'm talking about do you?" he asked while fighting back tears, he had noticed that it was unnatural for guys to cry.
"There's nothing to remember," she said breaking the awkward silence,
"You're right, I'm sorry." Without even a sign of good bye he slowly turned feeling ashamed and embarrassed for thinking it were Winnie standing there. When he was on his motorcycle, he turned once more to look at the girl who resembled his love then rode off. That night he sat on his bed, and laid thinking of Winnie once more, he remembered how she was so beautiful and out going.
The next day Jesse showed up at school, and took the lectures from his teachers for 'ditching' school. During lunch he caught eyes with Winnie, and just stared openly, until her friend spoke loud enough to be heard by him.
"Winnie? Why is that freak staring at you? You guys aren't like friends are you?" Winnie looked shocked at her friend's tone of voice.
"And what if I am" she asked testily,
"Winnie! Jesse is a loser he has no friends! So don't go off and do such a stupid thing like that!" her friend protested the idea completely. "Besides, if you be his friend, you could just forget bout being popular!" Winnie stood up so fast at this comment,
"Oh, so that's what it's like to be popular, it's like being a self centered brat who puts others down just to look better!"
"What are you doing?" Winnie just turned her back to her ex best friend, and walked to the trashcan to throw away her lunch, seeing after this conversation she completely lost her appetite.
Jesse sat there and watched Winnie storm off and guessed she was heading toward the library. He quickly got up, leaving his untouched lunch, and went to the library in hope that she would be there.
His heart nearly stopped when he saw her walking down the isle full of fantasy books. He quickly walked over to the other side of the fantasy section, pretending he didn't notice she was there.
Although he still looked at her from the corner of his eyes, he didn't dare turn and look at her completely. He noticed at one point that she was just staring at him, which called his attention fully on her.
Now they stood just staring at one another between a shelf, and it wasn't until the voice of her friend came echoing n the library that she turned away. "Winnie! I've decided that I'm going to give you one last..." Her voice stopped abruptly, when she saw that Winnie was standing only an isle away from Jesse.
Her friend just stood in awe looking from isle to isle, "I knew it," she whispered, "No wonder you were defending this freak!"
Winnie just stood there speechless, and didn't even bother stopping her friend when she stormed out of the library. "I'm sorry bout her," she whispered, through the shelf, "I don't know why I ecer chose to be that selfish b..."
"It's ok," he said quickly knowing she would have swear if he didn't,
"What kind of books are you interested in?" she said trying to make conversation,
"All kinds," he answered, what he had just said was literal, for he had read all kinds of books, from different different centuries even.
"So, what exactly were you speaking about? You know when we last met?" she asked curiosity falling upon her face.
"I was.... I was just, it's nothing" he stuttered, for Jesse knew he wasn't supposed to tell any one bout his family's secret.
"If you want any chance in being my friend, then you'll have to tell me," she said waiting for the answer.
"I...I..." he began but was quickly interrupted
"Listen, there's something you know about me, and I want you to tell me what it is! What you know might explain why I know one knows who my parents are.... And maybe more please help?" Jesse saw Winnie as he did years ago, when she pleaded him just then.
"Ok, ok I'll tell you everything I know, if you don't mind missing the two periods of school." She thought for a moment or two before she agreed, and they both headed for the student parking lot.
"Here, you have to put this on," he said handing her a helmet, but as soon as she had put it on, a teacher emerged from the front of the school.
"Stop!! Lunch is now over!! I will call the high school security!" before the teacher was able to make it inside to call security they were all ready out of the parking a lot. Winnie held onto Jesse's waist for dear life, she didn't exactly feel safe riding with him, considering that she barely just met him.
"Where are we going?" she asked
"To.... to the Winnie's foster I know grave"
"What?"
A/N I'm really sorry it took for ever for me to update^^ I have two other stories I'm trying to update on too! N e way in the next Chapter wil Jesse tell Winnie his family secret? And how will the secret affect her? Please R&R I need reviews! .
"But I know you," he whispered desperate to hold her, like he had years ago.
"That can't be possible, I've never even lived here until now," she said much more calmed down then she had been,
"You don't' remember a thing I'm talking about do you?" he asked while fighting back tears, he had noticed that it was unnatural for guys to cry.
"There's nothing to remember," she said breaking the awkward silence,
"You're right, I'm sorry." Without even a sign of good bye he slowly turned feeling ashamed and embarrassed for thinking it were Winnie standing there. When he was on his motorcycle, he turned once more to look at the girl who resembled his love then rode off. That night he sat on his bed, and laid thinking of Winnie once more, he remembered how she was so beautiful and out going.
The next day Jesse showed up at school, and took the lectures from his teachers for 'ditching' school. During lunch he caught eyes with Winnie, and just stared openly, until her friend spoke loud enough to be heard by him.
"Winnie? Why is that freak staring at you? You guys aren't like friends are you?" Winnie looked shocked at her friend's tone of voice.
"And what if I am" she asked testily,
"Winnie! Jesse is a loser he has no friends! So don't go off and do such a stupid thing like that!" her friend protested the idea completely. "Besides, if you be his friend, you could just forget bout being popular!" Winnie stood up so fast at this comment,
"Oh, so that's what it's like to be popular, it's like being a self centered brat who puts others down just to look better!"
"What are you doing?" Winnie just turned her back to her ex best friend, and walked to the trashcan to throw away her lunch, seeing after this conversation she completely lost her appetite.
Jesse sat there and watched Winnie storm off and guessed she was heading toward the library. He quickly got up, leaving his untouched lunch, and went to the library in hope that she would be there.
His heart nearly stopped when he saw her walking down the isle full of fantasy books. He quickly walked over to the other side of the fantasy section, pretending he didn't notice she was there.
Although he still looked at her from the corner of his eyes, he didn't dare turn and look at her completely. He noticed at one point that she was just staring at him, which called his attention fully on her.
Now they stood just staring at one another between a shelf, and it wasn't until the voice of her friend came echoing n the library that she turned away. "Winnie! I've decided that I'm going to give you one last..." Her voice stopped abruptly, when she saw that Winnie was standing only an isle away from Jesse.
Her friend just stood in awe looking from isle to isle, "I knew it," she whispered, "No wonder you were defending this freak!"
Winnie just stood there speechless, and didn't even bother stopping her friend when she stormed out of the library. "I'm sorry bout her," she whispered, through the shelf, "I don't know why I ecer chose to be that selfish b..."
"It's ok," he said quickly knowing she would have swear if he didn't,
"What kind of books are you interested in?" she said trying to make conversation,
"All kinds," he answered, what he had just said was literal, for he had read all kinds of books, from different different centuries even.
"So, what exactly were you speaking about? You know when we last met?" she asked curiosity falling upon her face.
"I was.... I was just, it's nothing" he stuttered, for Jesse knew he wasn't supposed to tell any one bout his family's secret.
"If you want any chance in being my friend, then you'll have to tell me," she said waiting for the answer.
"I...I..." he began but was quickly interrupted
"Listen, there's something you know about me, and I want you to tell me what it is! What you know might explain why I know one knows who my parents are.... And maybe more please help?" Jesse saw Winnie as he did years ago, when she pleaded him just then.
"Ok, ok I'll tell you everything I know, if you don't mind missing the two periods of school." She thought for a moment or two before she agreed, and they both headed for the student parking lot.
"Here, you have to put this on," he said handing her a helmet, but as soon as she had put it on, a teacher emerged from the front of the school.
"Stop!! Lunch is now over!! I will call the high school security!" before the teacher was able to make it inside to call security they were all ready out of the parking a lot. Winnie held onto Jesse's waist for dear life, she didn't exactly feel safe riding with him, considering that she barely just met him.
"Where are we going?" she asked
"To.... to the Winnie's foster I know grave"
"What?"
A/N I'm really sorry it took for ever for me to update^^ I have two other stories I'm trying to update on too! N e way in the next Chapter wil Jesse tell Winnie his family secret? And how will the secret affect her? Please R&R I need reviews! .