Gone - By: Morgan:) (popular books of all time TXT) 📗

and he’s really handsome. He’s got these two dimples when he smiles and his laugh. Oh, his laugh. Its so adorable.” I told him.
“Sounds like someone’s in love.” He said. He coughed, “Janey.” He coughed again.
“Stop it.” I told him.
“So, what’s his name?” He asked me. I played with my hair for a second then answered him wondering what he would say...
“I don’t know it.” I answered.
“You’re in love with this guy?” He asked.
“Sort of.” I answered.
“And you don’t know his name?” He asked.
“No.” I answered.
“Janey, Janey, Janey.” He sighed.
“What? This isn’t my fault. We were slow dancing when Debbie interrupted us and we had to leave before I could ask him for his name.” I told him and danced with myself. He grabbed my hands and danced with me.
“You are something. You know that?” He asked.
“Yupp, I do.” I replied. We danced to no music and I set my head on his chest.
“I’m going to miss you.” I told him.
“I’m going to miss you too.” He said.
“Why do you have to go?” I asked him. “Why can’t you just stay here with me? You’re the only one I can talk to, Jessy.” I told him and looked up at him.
“I have to, Janey. I have to for me. I will come back. Don’t think that I’m going to leave and never come back because I will promise you that I will come back!” He told me.
“Okay, then. Promise me.” I told him.
“I promise I will never leave you and I promise that I will come back.” He said. I laid my head back on his chest and we continued to dance to no music. I yawned.
“You need to go to bed. You have to teach tomorrow.” He reminded me. He picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck and he carried me up stairs. In my room I sort of have two beds. I have one ledge thing by my window and that’s where Debbie sleeps and then I have my bed. Jesse laid my on my bed and covered me up. He kissed my forehead and shut off the lights. Jesse and I have always been really close, ever since we were little tots. He was my best friend, well, other than Debbie. He helped me with everything and I could tell him anything. Even though I’m technically a adult, he doesn’t treat me like it and to be honest, its a relief.
As soon as I closed my eyes I was out and it seemed like minutes later it was time to get up in the morning. I rolled out of bed and slid on my blue dress. It was tight from the chest down to the waist. The waist came out and the sleeves were short but ruffled at the ends. This was one of my favorite dress and I would usually wear it every monday. I combed my long brown hair. My natural waves bounced back with every stroke. I pinned my bangs back. I looked over to Debbie and she was still sleeping. She knew where I would be so I walked out my door and got into my car. I drove to the school. I taught at a little school house. I lived in a small town so there wasn’t a need for a big school. I pulled in and walked into the school house. I placed my papers and pencils in there appropriate places and sat down. No more than five minutes later all the children came in. I generally taught children around the age of five.
“Hello, class.” I said and stood up.
“Hello, Ms. Johnson.” They all said. I passed out each of them a new notebook.
“Since we have used up all the space in our old notebook we will be practicing writing our names in new ones.” I said and they all cheered. I love being around children. It shows me how much good there is in the world.
I gave each of them there notebook and they turned to page one and started writing there name.
“Good job, Bobby.” I said to one of my students.
“Here, Marybeth, when you write the ‘e’ write it this way.” I told her because she was writing it back wards. I look at the doorway and my mystery guy was standing there. I walked over to him.
“What are you doing here?” I asked him.
“I had to see you.” He replied.
“How did you find me?” I asked him.
“John.” He said simply.
“Please don’t talk about that Dog to me.” I told him kindly.
“Ok.” He said quietly so the class couldn’t hear us talk. “You never told me.”
“Told you what?” I asked.
“What your name was.” He stated.
“Jane.” I told him.
“That’s a beautiful name to go with a beautiful woman.” He said and kissed my hand. I pulled my hand away.
“Whats your name?” I asked him.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I’m Alan.” He said. “Listen, ever since I met you, your everything I think about. I just had to see you again.” He said. I didn’t say anything. “Can I take you out?” He asked.
“If you can’t see, I’m teaching.” I told him.
“After?” He asked.
“Sure.” I answered.
“Yes!” He said. I chuckled at his excitement. “I’m going to take you dancing.” He said. “Wear something comfortable.” He said and kissed my cheek then walked away. I touched my cheek where he kissed me. When I turned around my whole class was watching.
“Get back to work!” I told them. They all laughed.
After all the children’s parents came to get them Alan showed up. He showed up in a dark blue polo shirt and jeans. He tucked in his shirt just like last time. His hair was gelled to the side just like before.
“I didn’t have time to change.” I told him.
“That’s okay. You look beautiful anyways.” He said. I blushed. He held out his hand and I took it. He opened his truck door for me and I got in. He closed it and then got in the drivers seat. “You ready?” He asked.
“For?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” He said. After about ten minutes of driving he pulled into a full lot of cars. I read the sign and it said ‘Dancing Dina’s’.
“I know this place.” I told him.
“Really?” He asked,
“Yeah. When I was little my older brother would take me here to watch him dance in the annual dance competition every month. I use to dream about being in it but as I got older I stopped going for some reason.” I told him.
“I go here all the time.”He said then got out and walked around to my side. He opened my door and helped me out. We walked in with his hand on my hip. John and his buddies came up to him and there was Hi-5’s all over the place.
“Hey, whats going on?” John said and came up to him. I crossed my arms.
“Ey, Why don’t you tell that pretty little red head of yours to call me back.” He said referring to Debbie.
“Scum.” I mumbled.
“What did you say, you little tramp!” He said.
“Don’t ever call me that!” I flipped on him. Alan went over to him and popped him in the face. John punched him back and then there were fist thrown all over the place.
“Woah! Stop it! Both of you!” I said as I pushed them apart. I looked over at Alan and his nose was bleeding and his lip was bleeding.
“Oh my gosh! Are you okay?” I asked him while touching his nose.
“Ouch!” He yelled.
“I take that as a no.” I said. “We have to get you to my house so I can clean you up.” I told him and then we left. I drove us to my house as he tried to keep his nose form bleeding anymore. Once we got there I quickly helped him out of the truck and we stumbled up to my room with out my brother or parents noticing. I sat him in my bathroom and I got out my emergency kit. I took a wash cloth and wetted it and gently patted his nose and lip to get the blood off. When the cut on his lip was clean enough for me to see I put proxcide on it.
“Ow!” He said.
“Its not deep enough for stitches so you’re lucky.” I told him. His nose was already turning black and blue. “I think you might have broken your nose, though.”
“Great.” He said.
“Why did you punch him?” I asked him.
“He called you a tramp.” He stated.
“I know and I could have handled it.” I told him.
“I needed to defend you.” He said.
“Well, I think it was stupid of you.” I said honestly.
“You can think what you want.” He said simply. After I got his lip to stop bleeding I looked into his green eyes. They were so beautiful and his long lashes only made his eyes stand out more. I came closer to his face. We slowly moved into the kiss and just as our lips were going to touch Jesse came through the door.
“Jane!” He shouted.
“Not again!” Alan said and put his face into his hands. I ran out of the bathroom and closed the door.
“Yes.” I answered innocently to Jesse.
“Who’s in there?” He asked.
“Who’s in where?” I asked him dumb foundedly.
“In there!” He said pointing to the bathroom.
“No ones in there.” I told him.
“I heard someone talk!” He said.
“Oh, in there?” I asked pointing to the bathroom.
“Yeah.” Jesse said a little irritated.
“Its just Debbie.” I told him.
“Debbie?” Jesse asked.
“Yeah, Debbie. You know about this tall, red hair, cute and really funny.” I told him.
“I know who Debbie is.” He said.
“Then whats the problem?” I asked him.
“I heard a mans voice.” He said.
“PMS, yikes.” I told him and nudged his stomach.
“Damn it, Janey! Tell me who’s in there!” He demanded.
“Okay, okay.” I told him and opened the door. There sat Alan on the sink.
“Jesse, meet Alan.” I told him.
“Hi.” Alan said and Jesse shut the door again.
“Who’s Alan?” He asked.
“Well,” I began to say.
“Damn it! No more damn procrastination. Just tell me already!” He demanded.
“Moody are we?” I asked.
“Janey!” He shouted.
“Fine. He’s the one I told you about, from the beach.” I told him.
“The one you’re in “love” with?” He asked and put quotation marks around love.
“The one and only.” I told him.
“And why is he in your bathroom?” He asked.
“We went to Dancing Dina’s and there was a fight and I’m just cleaning him up.” I told him.
“In your bathroom?” He asked.
“In my bathroom.” I stated. He shook his head and walked out.
“Just don’t tell Mom!” I shouted as he closed my room door. I opened my bathroom door and Alan was standing.
“I can’t wait any longer.” He said and grabbed me and kissed me. He put one hand on my neck and the other on my cheek. I placed both my hands on his chest, what a strong and hard chest he has. As our lips touched and we kissed it felt as time stopped. He pulled away and let his hands drop.
“Do you know how much that hurt me?” He asked and I chuckled
“Way to ruin the moment.” I said.
“Sorry.” He said and touched his nose.
“Ow.” He said.
“Well, stop touching it.” I scolded him. “I fell like I telling this to