Chapter 9
I took a large breath before entering the Candy Bar. I expected silence and stares, but I was greeted by loudness, much like Barbara and I on a sugar high. (A/N:'I' as in author 'I'. Barbara's a wannabe writer... She can't write as well as I can. Why? I say so.)
I sped up my pace and approached the back area of the Candy Bar. I've never actually been there.
When I got there, Jimmy greeted me with a light hug.
"Hey," he whispered.
I frowned. There was no reason to be that quiet.
"So."
That was me. I sat down at the booth he had put his backpack in.
"What?" asked Jimmy.
I sighed and laid my head in my hands.
"I can't believe we're still doing this. I mean, I had a nightmare two days ago, and Cindy was in it. She knew about our... thing."
He was silent for a moment before replying.
"Well... She won't find out. At least, not before we actually break up."
I tried smiling, but I felt the sides of my mouth automatically point down.
'I hate doing this, Jimmy. Can we stop now?'
The words stayed in my mind,and didn't leave my mouth.
I looked down at the old-fashioned black and white linoleum flooring Sam had for the Candy Bar.
Jimmy waved his hand in front of my face and asked, "Hello?"
I jerked my head up. "Huh?"
"I was asking you what you wanted to do. I mean, you hate being all 'secret', don't you? You keep complaining about it..."
I blushed and stared into Jimmy's eyes. They were so... So shining with boyhood, affection... Love. But was any of it really for me? Or was it all an act?Am I a victim of a month long reality show? Was Cindy laughing at how gullible I was? Why was I thinking so hard? My head ached with all these unanswered questions.
"Libby!"
I jerked my head up again, it had drifted down to the floor while I was thinking.
"Yes?"
"Pay attention!"
God, I felt like I was in school already. Maybe I was. I looked at the person in front of me and where I was. Nope, Jimmy and the Candy Bar.
"Wow, really teacher-like."
He laughed bitterly but went straight back to what he had been talking about for the last ten minutes.
"Libby," sighed Jimmy.
I nodded questioningly. "Yes?"
"We... I don't know if we should... If I should break it with Cindy. I mean, we don't have to make our "relationship" public, right?"
He made little bunny ears on the word "relationship". I stared at him for three minutes.
"What?"
I gaped at him, angry at the fact that he said this. And in that manner.
"Jimmy! I can't believe you! You liar! YOU LIED TO ME!" I shouted, not caring whether anyone heard me. It didn't matter to me anymore. He didn't care. He never had. He was a liar.
I stood up quickly and whipped out of there. I saw Kelly gaping at the two of us on the way out. Ugh, now she knew. Who cares anymore though, right?
Wrong. Dead wrong.
A/N: DUN DUN DUN!
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