Disclaimer: I own NOTHING! Well, actually, I do! I own AnneMarie! YAY ME!!!!!! LOL =)
Summary: This may be out of order in whatever way, but hey, its my story, I get to decide how it goes. ;-) Sorry if it takes a while for me to get it posted, but I've been writing it in whatever time I get between classes and stuff and I'm laptop less so its all scribbled down on paper and I've actually gotta find time to type it all up. But hopefully I'll find enough time somewhere. =) Happy Reading!
Author's Note: Is this the shortest chapter yet??? Have I outdone myself??? ;-) LOL
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Bad Mornings
Next morning, 7:15
"Good Morning." Kimberly said, looking up from the newspaper as Tommy entered the kitchen.
"Hi." Tommy mumbled, pouring himself a coup of coffee.
"Can we talk?"
"I need to go get a shower."
"Tommy, you've been avoiding me since the other night."
"I'm running late."
"What else is new?"
"You're not funny."
"I wasn't trying to be."
"Kimberly, what do you want from me?" Tommy asked as he took a sip of coffee.
"I want my boyfriend to talk to me instead of shutting me out. Is that really too much to ask?!?"
"I really don't' feel like talking right now."
"Fine! Don't talk to me! I was going to give you a choice of what happens with us, but I guess you really don't want one! I'm going to go stay with Jason until I leave next week. I hope you're happy!" Kimberly said in an angry voice, then got up and stormed out of the kitchen and up the stairs to pack her things.
To Be Continued . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .