This is going to be romance time! WOO! It's going to be at an unexpected time, but I hope you guys enjoy it!
"Da da, da da, da da da da, da da."
"Stop singing Bewitched, Stacie!" (A/N: I love Bewitched. The movie and the show)
"It's a good show!" (A/N: Stacie loves it, too. There was no movie in the 70s)
"We don't have time for good shows. We're moving."
"I'm staling."
"Stacie, stop pretending to be a staler and get moving! We are going to Princeton!"
"Maybe I don't feel like leaving home."
Woah. Stacie Truax did NOT just say that. She hated Fenwood.
"Stacie, is something wrong with you?"
"No. Why do you say that, Helen?"
"Um, you hate Fenwood."
"Maybe I don't hate this house. I'll miss life here, I'll miss David, and I'll miss mom and dad."
"I will, too." Helen walked towards her sister. "We'll still have time for laughs. Trust me."
"I do. I just don't trust leaving."
"We'll be fine."
"Says who?"
"I do, Stacie. I think I'm gonna miss one person. A person from school."
"And who would that be?"
Helen didn't answer this question. She didn't know who she was going to miss. She knew she was going to miss randomguy, and randomguy did go to her school,
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Two days later the sisters were packing the last of their stuff.
"There we go, Helen. We are going to Princeton!"
"I know!"
The doorbell rang. Helen went to get it. Woah. This couldn't be...
"Bob. Hi."
"Yeah, hi."
"Why are you here?"
"I dunno. I guess I just felt like saying good-bye."
"You still want me."
"Uh, yeah."
"Well," said Helen. She almost couldn't say it, but she did. It may have been the biggest relieve in her life. "If, you want me, come and catch it."
"What? Are you serious?"
Helen bit her tongue and closed her eyes as she said this. "Yes."
Right then and there Bob leaned over to kiss her. Helen had been kissed a lot, but this was perhaps one of the best kisses she had ever had in her young life. Right next to randomguy, of course. It wasn't what she thought it would be, one of those make-out kinds of kisses, but instead it was just a sweet one that really was going to keep her from standing for days.
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If you can imagine a 24 hour drive to Princeton from Fenwood, that was exactly what it was like for the Truax girls.
Since it would take a long time, the sisters made arrangements to stay in Chicago for the night. They had woken up at 7:00 a.m. just so they could get to the car. Helen was originally going to drive, but that was impossible after what had just happened. She was in pure devastation, but it was perhaps one of the happiest things in the world. Finally, Stacie asked what was wrong with Helen.
Helen sighed. "Stacie, yesterday at the door, Bob was there."
"WHAT? He is desperate for you. I guess you just feel bad for him."
"No, it's not that. I let him kiss me, and it was a really sweet kiss. I think I like him more than I like randomguy."
"Helen, you need to see a doctor or something."
"No I don't. I just keep thinking that I'm never going to see him again and I absolutely hate that."
"Aw, that's so cute." All the sudden, Stacie gasped. "Do you think you love him?"
"Love him? Are you kidding?"
"No. Do you?"
Helen kept thinking and thinking. And thinking. But after a while, she came to a conclusion. "Yes. YES!"
"Aw, sis, I feel so bad for you. But guess what. I think he loves you, too."
"You do?"
"Yep."
"Why do you say that?"
"No clue. I have an idea to find out if you're in love. Let's compare the kisses."
"Between who?"
"randomguy and Bob. Now, what are randomguy's personal traits?"
"All I really know about him is that he's a really good kisser."
"Anything else?"
"He's sweet. And hott."
"Now that's my Helen. Let's see about Bob."
Helen had to really think about what she was going to say. "Same things."
"Has it ever occurred to you that maybe Bob and randomguy are the same person?"
"Bob and randomguy the same person? No way. They couldn't be. I wouldn't believe it."
"Bob talked to me on the phone earlier."
"He did?"
"Yep. He had something to confess."
"That he was a super?"
"No, something else. Something about another girl."
Oh, the terror! Another girl? Play the freaky Phantom of the Opera music! It's time for drama! Guess who it is. I loved that comparing the kisses thing.
I have some drama in my life too. A jerk asked me to go to the dance with him. He betrayed me before. I'm not going to suffer it again. If you want the full story, email me. I like email. And cheese! And SpongeBob! (Yep, I went back to that)
One more little thing. Prepare for the next chapter to have a major time skip. About four years. Prepare! But give a review first.