She is the one - Chapter 19 from jashley13 - Sex Stories

She is the one - Chapter 19 from jashley13

... and told them they could kiss my candy ass.” She saw my expression. “Obviously, that doesn’t apply here. My point is that I know what you’re going through. Waiting sucks.” “You said you’d talk to her, right?” I asked. “Yeah. And I’m still planning to. You, however, aren’t going to wait around by your phone for me to tell you how it’s going.” I narrowed my eyes. “Tara…” “I’m serious, Jack. You need to do something. The whole family’s worried about you.” “They wouldn’t be if they knew what happened,” I muttered. Tara sighed. “Jack, knock it off. Get your ass up, get out of this room, and do something.” “Like what?” “Anything! Hell, I go running when I’m in a funk. Why don’t you do that?” I looked out the window again. The snow remained as it had been the night before, covering the grass and most of the sidewalks with a thick blanket of white. I raised an eyebrow at her. “Running?” “Get your endorphins up. Seriously, Jack, get out there.” “It’s covered in snow.” “Oh, waahhh. So you might have to run in the street for a bit. Isn’t there a park or something nearby where the sidewalks might be clear?” “Yeah, but—” “Boom, there you go.” I rubbed my temples. “Tara—” She put her hands on my shoulders and shook me slightly. “Jack, was last night fun? Waiting for Kayla to text, was it fun?” “No.” “So what’s the point of sticking around here waiting for me to text?” I looked into her eyes. I saw nothing but concern and love. It was a look that I had desperately needed, one that told me ...

... someone was fully on my side and ready to help me, no matter what. I smiled at her. “Okay,” I replied, “That actually would help. I helped Mr. Hannigan shovel his driveway yesterday and that helped. Quite a bit.” Well, sort of. It helped while I was doing it, anyway. Tara grinned at me. “And you got some brownie points in the deal. Good job.” “But you promise to text me if—” She rolled her eyes and grabbed my phone. I jumped for it but she slid away. “I’m going to hang onto this for a bit,” she said, bouncing it in her hand. “Why? Give it back!” I lunged again but she twisted away with the grace of a dancer. “If you keep it, you’re gonna spend your whole run staring at it. You’ll get it back when I’m done talking to Kayla. Something else for you to look forward to.” I huffed and threw up my hands. “Why would she talk to you?” I asked, the idea suddenly flashing in my head, “Her dad told me she didn’t want to see anyone.” Tara looked down, biting her upper lip. “Jack, if another girl kissed my boyfriend, you can bet I’d want to talk to her at least once.” Tara…you’re amazing. “She hits hard,” I said wryly, “Just letting you know.” “I bet she does,” Tara acknowledged, tossing her hair, “And if she wants to get a punch or two in first, that’s okay.” “No, it’s not,” I replied, frowning, “No punching.” “Believe me, I don’t want it, but if that’s what it’s going to take for her to listen to me…” “What are you going to say to her?” Tara looked at me with a smirk. “That’s for me to ...