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Love Lies
Today was my first day at school in Burbank, Illinois.
I miss my friends back in Carolina, but the people at this
school seem nice. But then again a lot of people seem nice
before you meet them. I met this boy today, his name is
Jake. He’s really cute and kind. He walked me to all
my classes even the ones on the opposite end of the school
from where he was supposed to be.
He missed like a week of school after that.
When he got back he walked me to my classes again. I told
him how much I really appreciated it. He was the only one
who even tried to befriend me. After a week of walking me
to my classes, Jake finally asked me out. This hadn’t
had a chance to get around school yet, but I am a Christian
and only hang around saved people. It helps to know that
the people you get attached to will spend eternity with
you in heaven. So I asked him if he was saved and luckily
he said yes.
At lunch we were at the table I asked him: “How long
have you been a Christian?”
“A few years…” he replied slowly. He changed
the subject after that.
The date was amazing and everything went right.
He continued to walk me to my classes every day for months.
We went out together more than twice every week. We would
hold hands but nothing more. He knew that, for me, even
kissing a guy was a big step and I wanted to be really serious
with a guy before that.
It had been two years when he came up to me with his hands
behind his back.
“Hey! Guess what I made the tennis team.” I
told him.
“That’s great!” he gave me a huge hug.
“Let’s go celebrate!” he pulled out two
tickets from behind his back.
“For real? Oh my goodness! The basement! Are you serious?!”
the basement is the really big Christian group who tour
and perform at different places. They preach, dance, all
kind of cool stuff. Jake has known how much I loved them
and wanted to go since we first met.
After the concert Jake grabbed my hand and led me somewhere
I’d never seen before.
“What are we doing here?” I asked he had a weird
look on his face and I started to get worried.
“I love you, Grace.”
“I—I…love you too, but wh— “
“You mean it?” there was a long pause while
I tried to figure out what he was asking. What was going
on with him?
“Of course I mean it.” I replied.
“Then kiss me” I was hoping he would say that
but I was still really confused. I kissed him anyways, my
first kiss ever.
“I love you, Grace.” He said again
“You said that already.”
“I know, because I really… I love you, Grace.”
He whispered slowly as if he didn’t know what else
to say.
“Is there anything you want to tell me?” anything
at all to give me some clue of what is happening. My head
was still spinning from that kiss.
He just shook his head, I didn’t understand all I
know is that at that moment right there, in the middle of
a foreign field in No where’s-Ville, I realized how
much Jake truly loved me…Or so I thought.
Three weeks later Jake and I were closer than ever and
probably the most in-love teenagers you would ever meet.
I went to meet him in his last period class. He was chatting
with some friends so I decided to stand outside the door
and wait for him.
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