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Real or Fake

Chapter 2

My time with Jenna was really fun. I guess that I was getting sick of being around guys. I woke up the next morning and saw that I was a little late, but I didn't worry too much about it. About a half hour later, I left hoping that she'd be there and didn't forget about me.

Jenna's POV

My ankle still hurts from last night, but I enjoyed the show, especially since I met
a guy last night, and I was amazed that he talked to me. Taking me home was
amazing. I barely knew him, but I let him do that. If I go anywhere today or tomorrow, I have to use my crutches, which really sucks if you think about it.

Frank's POV

I arrived at Jenna's apartment around one that afternoon. To be funny, I decided to
call her and then ring the doorbell.


"Hey. It's Frank."

"Hey Frankie. What's up?"

"Not much. I just needed to talk to you."

"What do you need to talk about?"

Before I had a chance to answer, I rang the doorbell.

"Just a sec. I have to answer the door."

"Ok." I said trying to hold in my laughter.

She opened it and shouted at me.

"That wasn't funny." she said as she began to laugh.

"Yes it was."

"Whatever." she said shaking her head.

Then, I noticed her crutches.

"How old are those?"

"They're about 9 years old."

"Why would you have those here from your childhood?"

"Anything can happen."

"Like this?"

I was going to go for it. I kissed her, and she was shocked.


"Well, did you like it?"

"Of course I did."

"Perfect. Would you like to be my girlfriend?"

"Yes!! " she cheered.

We kissed again, and this time, it was deeper, and there was a clear connection in it.


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