I opened the door and saw Frank. "Hey," I smiled.
"Hey, what's up?"
"Nothing really. You?"
"I just wanted to ask you out, to dinner,"
I hesitated for a while then smiled. "Yeah, sounds great,"
"Cool, I'll pick you up Saturday?"
"Sounds great,"
"Bye," Frank waved.
I waved back and closed the door.
I went back to my room and finished my homework.
My mom came home early and walked in my room.
"Alex, where's Finn?" she asked.
"He dumped me," I said.
"Oh, honey, I'm so sorry,"
"It's whatever, he's lose right?" I smiled.
"Right," my mom smiled. She left my room and started dinner.
I deiced to join her and make a cake.
My father came home and we eat together then I went to my room.
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School was okay.
Nothing new and nothing old.
Finn was out of my mind and out of slight.
It's after school now and Travis and I went on a nice long run.
Finn's Point Of View
After practice Carey and I went to my place to hopefully hang out.
Carey followed me to my room and sat down on my bed.
I joined her with my homework and started working on it.
As we worked Carey talked and I listened.
She began to kiss me and I slowly kissed back. She took off my short and hers.
Then her skirt was off and her bra.
She kissed me again. "Oh Alex," I said automatically.
Carey stopped and pulled away.
"Alex? Get over her! You love me now! She's moved on and I love you Finn! Why am I not enough for you?" Carey started to cry and I sighed.
I gave her a hug and kissed her. "I'm sorry, baby,"
"Get over her," she whispered.
I nodded my head slowly. "Come on, let's go somewhere," I said smiling.
Carey got dressed and we headed to my car.
I saw Alex and Travis in the distance.
They were walking to her house with their arms around each other.
I couldn't help but be a little jealous. Alex never went running with me.
I watched her amazing body as she walked. She was only in a sports bra and short shorts.
Travis was smiling as she laughed.
I looked away and got in the car.
I drove Carey to a near by lake and made out there.
Alex's Point Of View
Travis and I were in my house still talking.
I grabbed him a bottle of water as well as myself.
YOU ARE READING
A Freshman and A Senior...Love?
Teen FictionThe sequel is "The Senior Still Loves The Freshman"