Always On The Move

by Gabriella Somerfield

She was always on the move. Well not her but her mom. If her mom got a new job they'd move. At first it was great now Gabriela was sick of it. She couldn't plan, she couldn't date she couldn't do anything. She wanted to be able to throw caution to the wind. But she never could but hopefully one day she'd find a place she could. It was just a question of when?

3. Chapter 3

Always On The Move

Chapter 3

Her heart, her head was hurting the people hear were so mean. Heartless, cruel and mean. That boy, her neighbour just stood by and watched them as they called her a gypsy and a loser. He just stood there and watched as they pushed her books and papers to the floor and then her. He made no move to help her. He just looked paralyzed.

"Paralyzed today were you?" asked Gabriella, as he climbed into her room that night.

"I don't know what happened today. I… there not usually that cruel… they never I mean they have never done that to anyone," answered Troy.

"That you know off," said Gabriella.

"No the team has a strict no bullying policy I got my dad to enforce it one wrong move and there on probation," said Troy.

"Your dad?" asked Gabriella.
"Basketball coach," answered Troy.

"So are they on probation?" asked Gabriella.

"Yes," answered Troy." Despite the fact that it may hurt our chances in the game next week. The three members that bumped into you and pushed you to the ground with the cheerleaders are on probation. The ones who stood and watched and laughed got a serious talking to. Then whole team had to do five laps and suicides," answered Troy.

"I'm sorry," answered Gabriella.

"Don't worry about it," smiled Troy. "I'm fine doing laps. I'm fit"

"You wish," laughed Gabriella.

"Take that back," laughed Troy, grasping her hands in one of his as he tried to tickle her.

"No," laughed Gabriella, as he tried to roll away from his tickling fingers.

Within a minute Troy ended up straddling Gabriella, her hands held above in one of his as his other tickled down her sides.

"Um Troy," she whispered.

"Hmm," he murmured, snapping back into reality.

Then he noticed how they were positioned and how brown Gabriella's eyes where. He didn't realize he was leaning down until his lips brushed hers. He pulled back and looked at Gabriella whose eyes were half closed and her mouth slightly parted. He ran his tongue over his lips before leaning down to capture her lips again. Her legs locked around his waist as she gasped and slipped her arms around his neck as he let them go. His free hand slipped down to hold her by the waist while the other held him up over her. That soon changed as Gabriella knocked it with her arm and he fell onto her. That broke their lips for a minute as the air was pushed out of Gabriella but they soon joined there lips back together. And Troy found himself on his back Gabriella's legs entangled with his as she lay draped across him as they caught their breaths.

"Well I don't think we're going to be friends anymore," breathed Troy.

"Nope," answered Gabriella, in a whisper.

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