I woke up at 8:00 and jumped straight i to the shower. Once i had finished my rich lather i went into my room to get dressed. I had several potential out fits picked for today but i decided to go for my yellow skater skirt, white belly top and matching white sandals.
As i was applying my concealor there was a knock at the door.
" Sofia, get your ass down the stairs and eat some breakfast. I've already called you twice!" Jeremy snapped viciously from the other side of the door.
" Are you going to make me?" I called back with sass. There was silence, followed by huffing and puffing.
" I suggest you get out here right now young lady or I will grab you by the neck and throw you down the stairs myself!" He grunted ferociously.
Then my mothers sweet voice wafted up the stairs, " Is everything okay up there?"
"Just dandy ." I muttered to myself.Once i had finished doing my make up and curling my hair i ran down the stairs and was met by my mum at the bottom.
" Repunzal, Repunzal let down your hair!" She squealed excitedly, " Who have you got all dressed up for?"
"Just a friend ." I replied blankly, not giving to much away. I brushed pass her and walked into the kitchen to get something to eat. I placed my bread into the toaster and hummed gently to myself before i was startled by something licking my leg, Raymond.
Ray was a Basset hound who was blind in one eye and had the appetite of a giant. I knew exactly what he wanted, my toast.
"Sorry bud it's not ready yet." I patted his head and cuddled him before plugging my IPOD into the speaker and playing my Favourite song, Trouble by Iggy. Raymond was howling along to the music with me, I was sure he was going to win The X Factor one day.
The pop if the toaster gave us both a fright but then Ray opend his mouth wide open and the slobber flew out.
" Raymond! You are the grossest dog in the whole entire world!" I laughed and tore him off some bread . He jumped up and grabbed it clean from my now slobbery hand.
" Cheers for that." i sighed whilst washing my hands under the sink.
Ray was the only thing mum kept after Dad died in Afghanistan 4 years ago. I remembers hating her at that time, hating her much that when she was at work i threw all of her stuff out of her bedroom window. I despised of her when I found out that she'd been having an affair when Dad was away in the army but i forgave her, after all she's the closest family i have left. Neither me or Ray welcomed Jeremy with open arms, in fact Ray used to chew up his shoes and socks and wee on his paperwork. I wish Raymond would still do that now but Mr. Sour Puss fretted to kill him with his bare hands so we locked Ray in the dog house for a week. No matter how much my Mum persisted, i wanted to keep my dads surname, Young.With a rush of panic i quickly checked the clock, 12:45. To get to the park in time i would have to leave right then.
" Mum i'm going out, I'll be back later." i called up the stairs.
"Okay take care honey!" She shouted back.
I grabbed my phone and helmet and flew out of the door. I hopped onto my baby blue Vesta scooter/bike and fastened on my helmet. The exhilaration was immense, the wind tugged on my jacket and my eyes were focused on the road as well as my surroundings.When I got to the park Jackson was already there, chilled out on the swings. I hopped off my bike and took of my helmet whilst shaking my hair free.
"Nice ride!" He called over.
" Thanks. I saved up."
I could here his sweet laugh in the distance and couldn't help laughing with him, it was contagious .
I walked over to the swings and joined him in the cool summers breeze.
"It's a beautiful day." i said whilst looking up to the single cloud in the sky.
" Almost as beautiful as you." He smiled. We looked at each over and to break the awkwardness i quickly laughed,"Almost."
Jackson jumped of the swing and sat down on the green, green grass. He gestured for me to join him, so I did.
"Look," he said his blue eyes sparkled in the sunlight, " I'm not the best at flirting so I'm gonna keep this short and sweet. I like you Sophia,damn it I love you. And i know your probably laughing at me in your head right now because a guy can't be in love with a girl who he's never had more than 5 conversations with but I love you."
I stared at him, my eyes wide and then without knowing what i was doing, I hugged him. I hugged him closer and tighter than i had ever hugged anybody before, not even my father. Even though i couldn't see his face i knew he was smiling and i was to.
Jackson pulled away and looked at the basket he had next to him.
" I have something for you." he grinned and pulled out a flask from the basket.
I took the flask and unscrewed the lid. The smell instantly floated up my nose. Expresso.
"I-I think that I may have to kiss you!" I squealed. Jackson then looked at me alarmed.
"Well okay then. " He shrugged. Jackson closed his eyes, leaned in towards me and puckered his lips, making wet smoochy noises. I grabbed my helmet and put it in front of my face and he kissed it.
"Mmm- your lips taste a lot like metal Fifi....but i can live with that ." He laughed, his eyes still closed. I smacked him gently across the leg and he snapped back. After that me and Jackson talked for a while about our past and who we really were. We'd talked for so long that It was already becoming dark.
" I should go ." I finally said and stood up to brush the grass off my knees.
" Yeah, okay." He walked me to my parking space and held my hands .
" When can I see you again?" He said softly looking into my eyes.
"You tell me," i said quietly, "Night Jackson. "
" Good night Fifi." he whispered" in my ear before kissing me gently on the cheek.
YOU ARE READING
Where's the good in goodbye?
RomanceHi. I'm Sophia Young, an average 19 year old girl. My life was tipped upside down the day I met Jackson Parker. And this is our love story .