Break Up At The Cemetery 2
Continuation of the previous chapter. Find out why Stan was having such a bad feeling about the way Stella was acting... trust me, he was right....
I had still not recovered from the looks when she threw another surprise at me. We took the second turn at KINGS ROAD. Something we never do. I mean we never go there and all of a sudden in pitch black night she wants to take me on a drive to an unknown place?
"Where are we going?"
"Some place very special. A place that is reserved only for you and me… a place that is the symbol of our love."
Symbol of our love? This is getting worse. I can’t dump her; not now. She’d be so heart broken. I … I should get out of here and run away or something but something prevented me… what was this place? Is it the coffee shop? The place where I first met her or is it the Kingston park? The place where we first kissed? ... First kissed… first…
"What are you thinking?"
"ER... nothing Stella. Just guessing the place"
"You’ll never be able to guess it, not even in a million years" The gravity with which she said it gave me unknown chills. But I was too busy on the previous stream of thoughts.
First kissed… that’s right. It had felt so right. It had felt perfect yet now I’m here driving to the place she calls ‘symbol of our love’ that will soon become the symbol of our break-up. Why am I doing this? What is my reason? Angelica swam into my head. Yeah Anjy… I’m doing this because of you… for you. You said you’d love to be with me but that you don’t want her to be associated with me. I’m listening to you but now…
I looked at Stella. She was driving very carefully though there was no need of it. The road was practically devoid of anything. There were no trees, no stalls, no anything. Has she lost her way?
"Stella, are you sure we’re not lost?"
"Positive"
Even that made me nervous. She never talks like that. This is not Stella. Maybe this is her twin cousin or someone though I’m sure Stella would have told me. She practically shares everything with me. Yeah, everything… I’m a mean boy but it’s good for her. She deserves someone better. That’s right; I’m doing this for her own good.
"Here we are Sweet"
I was so absorbed in my thoughts I hadn’t cared to look around me. I looked ahead, no movie night type. I looked at my right, nothing there… literally. I looked at my left and my heart came to my hand.
"Where are we going?"
"Some place very special. A place that is reserved only for you and me… a place that is the symbol of our love."
Symbol of our love? This is getting worse. I can’t dump her; not now. She’d be so heart broken. I … I should get out of here and run away or something but something prevented me… what was this place? Is it the coffee shop? The place where I first met her or is it the Kingston park? The place where we first kissed? ... First kissed… first…
"What are you thinking?"
"ER... nothing Stella. Just guessing the place"
"You’ll never be able to guess it, not even in a million years" The gravity with which she said it gave me unknown chills. But I was too busy on the previous stream of thoughts.
First kissed… that’s right. It had felt so right. It had felt perfect yet now I’m here driving to the place she calls ‘symbol of our love’ that will soon become the symbol of our break-up. Why am I doing this? What is my reason? Angelica swam into my head. Yeah Anjy… I’m doing this because of you… for you. You said you’d love to be with me but that you don’t want her to be associated with me. I’m listening to you but now…
I looked at Stella. She was driving very carefully though there was no need of it. The road was practically devoid of anything. There were no trees, no stalls, no anything. Has she lost her way?
"Stella, are you sure we’re not lost?"
"Positive"
Even that made me nervous. She never talks like that. This is not Stella. Maybe this is her twin cousin or someone though I’m sure Stella would have told me. She practically shares everything with me. Yeah, everything… I’m a mean boy but it’s good for her. She deserves someone better. That’s right; I’m doing this for her own good.
"Here we are Sweet"
I was so absorbed in my thoughts I hadn’t cared to look around me. I looked ahead, no movie night type. I looked at my right, nothing there… literally. I looked at my left and my heart came to my hand.


Use the feedback form below to submit your comments.

Use the form below to email this article to your friends.

- Break Up At The Cemetery (The Final Chapter)
- Head Over Heels or Heels Over Head - Chapter Six
- My Heart Chapter 18
- The Inbetween - Chapter 1
- A Bloodie Rose Chapter Nineteen Part Two
- Consequences With Love - Prologue
- Unknown Epilogue
- Does Age Matter 2: Chapter 2
- My Mother's Killer - Ch.23
- Sexual Desire - Chapter 6 (Part 2)



