Title: To Protect
Author: Winter Blaze
Chapter 3: Forgetting than Remembering
Author's Note: Just in case you are wondering, this is in Lizzie's Pov just for this chapter, and well maybe the next one as well I'm not sure yet.
I dropped Matt at Melina's house. I could not believe he advanced to the high school, but after all, he is smart. Matt is a sophomore, while Melina is in eighth grade. I wonder how there relationship is still fresh.
After I dropped, Matt off I went over to Miranda's house where I knew Gordo would be. I pulled into her drive way and then got out of my car. I knocked on the door and Miranda was the one who opened the door. "Hi. What took you so long?" I didn't really want to answer with the truth so I said, "I had to drop off Matt." I went inside and saw Gordo sitting on the couch, "What movie are you watching?" "We decided to wait till you got here." "We have Pirates of the Caribbean and Chocolate, which would you two rather watch?"
I closed my eyes and pointed, my finger landed on Pirates of the Caribbean. "I already know I'm out ruled, so it's Pirates of the Caribbean." I watched Gordo say those words, but all the time he was looking at me, so I asked, "Do I have something on my face?" "No." came his reply. I sat between Gordo and Miranda. Just when the movie was getting good, I looked at the clock and said, "I have to go pick up Matt." "Lizzie, wait! You're going to miss the best part." said Miranda. I looked and it was the sword fight between William Turner and Jack Sparrow.
That part was over. "I'll see everyone tomorrow." then I walked out to my car. I pulled into Melina's drive way and honked my horn. "Matt came out and slammed the door." "Don't slam my door you're going to make it to where the door doesn't close anymore."
I pulled out of her driveway knowing I just sounded like our mother. She used to say that to him all the time. "Did you have a good time?" "It was cool. We made out, but her parents came in and we had to stop." "Her parents aren't stupid, Matt."
We pulled into our driveway. And all of a sudden, that memory of dad hitting me. My day had turned to Forgetful then to I 'm living a nightmare now. I turned off the engine, and we slowly walked up to the door. I was afraid. Afraid to enter a house I once loved and considered a welcoming home, but now Matt and I where both in a nightmare.
Author: Winter Blaze
Chapter 3: Forgetting than Remembering
Author's Note: Just in case you are wondering, this is in Lizzie's Pov just for this chapter, and well maybe the next one as well I'm not sure yet.
I dropped Matt at Melina's house. I could not believe he advanced to the high school, but after all, he is smart. Matt is a sophomore, while Melina is in eighth grade. I wonder how there relationship is still fresh.
After I dropped, Matt off I went over to Miranda's house where I knew Gordo would be. I pulled into her drive way and then got out of my car. I knocked on the door and Miranda was the one who opened the door. "Hi. What took you so long?" I didn't really want to answer with the truth so I said, "I had to drop off Matt." I went inside and saw Gordo sitting on the couch, "What movie are you watching?" "We decided to wait till you got here." "We have Pirates of the Caribbean and Chocolate, which would you two rather watch?"
I closed my eyes and pointed, my finger landed on Pirates of the Caribbean. "I already know I'm out ruled, so it's Pirates of the Caribbean." I watched Gordo say those words, but all the time he was looking at me, so I asked, "Do I have something on my face?" "No." came his reply. I sat between Gordo and Miranda. Just when the movie was getting good, I looked at the clock and said, "I have to go pick up Matt." "Lizzie, wait! You're going to miss the best part." said Miranda. I looked and it was the sword fight between William Turner and Jack Sparrow.
That part was over. "I'll see everyone tomorrow." then I walked out to my car. I pulled into Melina's drive way and honked my horn. "Matt came out and slammed the door." "Don't slam my door you're going to make it to where the door doesn't close anymore."
I pulled out of her driveway knowing I just sounded like our mother. She used to say that to him all the time. "Did you have a good time?" "It was cool. We made out, but her parents came in and we had to stop." "Her parents aren't stupid, Matt."
We pulled into our driveway. And all of a sudden, that memory of dad hitting me. My day had turned to Forgetful then to I 'm living a nightmare now. I turned off the engine, and we slowly walked up to the door. I was afraid. Afraid to enter a house I once loved and considered a welcoming home, but now Matt and I where both in a nightmare.