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Teens’ Heart – Episode 71

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Chapter 71

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#Jeremy’s POV

 

We walked down the hallway and to the small hallway that leads to the long staircase..

 

I stopped there, at the hallway, facing each other.

“What do you wanna tell me?” I asked her.

 

She went silent.. Like she’s finding it quite hard to say out.

“You wanna say that im handsome?” I asked and smiled.

 

She glared.

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“No uh!” She said and got her face down.

 

“So what’s that? You making me eager to know.” I said, having the weird feeling

 

that she wanna say,

‘I LOVE YOU JEREMY..’

 

Lol..

“It’s… its just that.. I.. I” She stammered.

 

Shit. Why’s she stammering?

 

Just say it out.

 

I Love you Jeremy..

 

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you punk!!

 

Argh!

“I had a scary dream..” She said.

 

“Huh?”

 

Scary dream!

 

What the f**k!

“..And It’s about your dad Jeremy.” She said coldly and looked up at me.

 

“My dad??” I asked, feeling my heart beat raise already.

 

I hate scary dreams!

“it was a hospital and he was in a coma, still and not moving at all.. And you were

 

far at the door, calling out and crying..” She said and her face had grew pale and her nose red.

 

My heart beat raised.

 

My dad,

 

In a Coma..

 

And im crying.

“I feel so scared and im worried sick. I told Lili about it and thought of not letting

 

you know but then Im so worried that I can’t keep it away from you.” She said.

 

I swallowed.

“Im scared Andra.” I said and quickly got out my phone and dialled my dad’s line.

 

He picked up just immediately, which gave me relief.

“Dad..” I called.

 

“Hello Son.. My flight is taking off in the next ten minutes. I can’t wait to get

 

home and spend time with you..” He said.

 

I inhaled.

 

“Dad, My friend, She had a scary dream about you. I just wish you could go back.” I said.

“Oh son. Dreams don’t happen. I always tell you. Don’t worry about that. I’ll be in

 

Florida in few hours.” He said.

 

I shut my eyes.

“Okay dad. Please come home. I miss you.” I said.

 

“I will son.”

 

Andra was shaking her head rapidly in a sign that I shouldn’t accept.

“Dad.. Are..re you gonna be fine. Promise me.” I said.

 

I wish he could just go back and come home some other day.

 

“Of course son. I gotta be on the plane now, bye dear.” He said.

 

I inhaled.

“Bye dad. See you soon.” I said.

 

The call dropped.

 

I looked at Andra and she looked too pale and scared.

 

Her eyes dull.

 

I can’t believe she’s worried sick for my dad.

 

This cutueeee..

 

I pulled her into a hug.

“It’s okay Andra. He assured me that he’s gonna be fine.” I said.

 

“I want him to be fine. I really want him to. I feel so scared.” She said.

 

“I feel scared too. I hate scary dreams.” I said and chuckled.

 

“Me too.” She said.

 

Then I pulled away and took her hand.

“Can we go up the stairs to the balcony?” I asked.

 

I just some atmosphere to forget about the dream and all the scared, worried shits! And I don’t want her to be damn worried as well.

“No.. We got Biology and the syairs is so long.” She said.

 

“Oh c’mon. If you get tired, I’ll carry on you on my back.” I said, winked and

 

pulled her along.

“Jeremy!” She yelled.

 

I laughed and walked over to the stairs and began climbing.

 

I still held her.

“If you get tired, I’ll back you Andra.” I said again.

 

And I meant it.

 

She hit me.

 

It was hard tho

“Ouch!” I yelled and wanna hit her back when she pulled away and began running

 

up the stairs.

 

I smiled and chased her.

“Im gonna catch you cos you gonna get tired soon.” I said as my voice echoed.

 

“No way. You can’t.” she said and ran on.

 

I did caught her from the back and held her.

 

It was sort of a back hug.

 

She was breathing so hard and quite sweaty.

 

Including me.

“I caught you Andra. You see im a good runner.” I said, smiling.

 

She was laughing.

 

Hummmm..

 

I breathed within.

 

I love this catch.

 

From the back… Where I held her tight.

“Hey, you holding me so tight.” She said.

 

“Shh…” I said, blowing air at her neck.

 

“Orsh! Why you doing that?” She asked.

 

I smiled.

“Cos your neck’s sweaty and I wanna dry em up.” I lied.

 

Sweet lie, cos I did it again.

“Stop that Jeremy.” She said and forced herself out of my hold.

 

She turned to me and tried to hit me but I grabbed her hand and she smiled.

 

Cutie friend.

 

We walked up the last steps and went throught the narrow hallway that leads off to the balcony.

“I don’t wanna fall off here.” She said when we got to the balcony.

 

“I’ll never let you fall.” I said.

 

I pulled off my pullover and spread it on the floor.

 

I sat down and she did too.

 

We barely had space, cos we got attached cos of the pullover was small. “We sit and watch the roads and houses afar …

 

and watch the birds flying high up in the sky and let the passing air..

 

Blow through our crazy hair..” I said.

 

It sounded like a poem.

 

She laughed. “Sort of a poem. You might be a great poet someday.” She said.

 

I smiled.

“What do you love to do?” She asked.

 

I smiled.

“I love to get on her nerves then, pull her hair. And those times I love to kiss her..”

 

I looked at her.. okay, at her lips.

 

That was where I was looking at now.

“…to kiss her.. lips.” I said.

 

She pushed my face away.

“Stop saying nonsence.” She said.

 

I smiled,

“I love to play football and I love race game. When I was nine, my dad and I love

 

playing Piano, but stopped when I turned sixteen, cos he started being so busy.” I said.

“Will you guys play piano together when he he’s back?” She asked.

 

“Yeah, but not like we always use to do those times.” I said.

 

“It’s great that he still has little times for you. So many dads don’t.” She said.

 

I understood.

 

She’s kinda talking about her dad.

 

So I squeezed her hand slightly.

 

She laughed.

 

I love the way she laughs.

“What about you Andra? What do you love to do?” I asked, and looked at her.

 

“I love writting.. I love listening to music and I love swimming but I’ve not gotten

 

chance to swim ever since I came here. I’do swim when I was in Texas in our house and at my school. I won prizes tho.” She said.

“You’ve not gotten chance or you’ve not seen where to?” I asked her.

 

“Kind of.” She said, smiling.

 

“Steph didn’t tell you we had that here in the school?” I asked.

 

“She did.” She said.

 

I smiled and shrugged as I pictured her in swimming pants.

 

 

“You’do look damn good in that.” I said, smiling “In what?” She asked.

 

Swimming pants.

“Nothing.” I said.

 

She hit me.

 

I hit back.

 

She hit me again and I held her hand.

“Andra..” I said.

 

“What?”

 

“Thanks for being my friend.” I said.

 

She didn’t say anything.

 

So I just held her hand as we stared at the roads and houses afar … and watch the birds flying high up in the sky.. As the passing air.. blew through our crazy hair..

 

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