"Thanxs. Ill see you there too" he said. He hung up the phone. He brought a 1 scary movies (One missed call.) 1 comedy movie (Just go with it.) then went in his truck and drove to Natalie's apartment. He knocked on the door. "This should be the right address" he thought. A lady opened the door and said, "What do you want." Jackson was disgusted by the women "OH MY GOD WHO IS THIS?" "Is Natalie's here?" The lady was looking confused. "No you mean next door." Tin was happy. "Thank goodness." "Sorry." He went next door and knocked on Natalie's door.
You Read Me Like a Book (teenage novelist needs a boyfriend->Semi-advanced)
- Mikotochan
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Natalie opened it, smiling. "hey," she said. "come in and make yourself at home. I'm making popcorn." she led him over to the couch before leaving the room to get the bowl of popcorn, not noticing the novel manuscript she left on her coffee table. The manuscript had large printed letters on it spelling her pen name, Willow Greenwood.
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Jackson examined the apartment. "Not a bad place you live in." He looked at the coffee table and saw a something that looked like a novel. He walked over to it. "Willow Greenwood" he thought. He picked it up. "I didn't know you right novels"
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She poked her head out of the kitchen. "oh..well..Nobody did," she said. "I didn't want anyone to. That's the point of the pen name." she was embarassed about the genre she wrote.
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"Well.... Will you be able to let everyone see it when you get the chance. I might be a very good novel. Then you can make it into a movie" He flipped the pages looking at how many she wrote.
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"thanks, but that's just the manuscript," she said. "the actual novel is going to be released in a little over a month." she sighed, remembering the first time a novel of hers came out. She had been living in an orphanage since her parents had died in an awful accident and she was writing to escape from the harsh reality of the orphanage. She shuddered at the memory. It was a part of her past that she had never told anybody. "anyway, let's get a movie started."
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Jackson nodded. He put a movie in. "One missed call." "Have you seen this before?" he asked her.
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She shook her head. "I don't really watch many movies," she said.
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"Well your going to love this one." He sat down on the couch. "So when did you moved out of your parents house?"
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"when I was six," she said. "they passed away and my other relatives put me in an orphanage." she kept her voice even and casual despite the bad memories.
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Jackson looked at her and felt bad. "Sorry I asked that. I didn't know. Well lets forget about this conversation. I know it must hurt talking about it." The movie was starting.
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She smiled. "it's alright," she said. "It doesn't bother me to talk about it. It's ancient history." she sat closer to him, realizing it was a scary movie.
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Jackson heart was pumping. He finally asked the prettiest and smartest girl in his class on a date. The movie was good it had some fright and scary scenes. Some almost made Jackson wanna close his eyes.
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She held his hand during the entire movie. On the scary parts, Natalie covered her eyes and tensed up a bit.
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Jackson was happy. He looked at Natalie and laughed a little at her being tensed.
(Goodnight ;))
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Natalie dropped his hand as soon as she realized she was holding it. "sorry," she said, blushing. She grabbed a handful of popcorn and looked back at that movie, her face still a light shade of strawberry.
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"It ok." He hold her hand. "After all this is a date." He stared in her beautiful eyes.
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She found herself mesmerized by his gaze. Her emerald eyes focused on his as her cheeks changed to a scarlet hue.
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The movie ended and he let go of her hand. He got up and took the movie out. He put the another movie in and sat back down. "What day is this?" he asked.
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(G2g)