I NEED OPINIONS. I'm thinking about ending the story pretty soon. I could make it longer, but not many people are reading so I need your all's input. If I end it, I will be making another story, and after that story ends, a sequel to this one. If I make this story longer, I will still be making a story after, but maybe not a sequel... So...?
Ok, here's the plan then. I will make the story longer, and I will add a sequel to it after I get done with the story I'm going to make after this. The sequel will be about Wesley's kid. I will try to make it as good as possible. Speaking of all this, I need to update.
I leaned towards Kristen, and gave her a light kiss. But, she pulled me in and gave a much longer kiss. It was like something I longed for but never knew it. Then all of the sudden, I remembered everything about Kristen, what I felt about her, her complexions, her ambitions, her secrets, our love. I was back to my old self, well, partly. I still had my newfound talent. "I remember." I said. "What!?" She asked surprised. "I remember, everything." "Oh my god!" She said before hugging me. I noticed something in her jean pocket when I was looking down...yes, exactly what you think, but she is my girlfriend. It had a black, leathery, look to it. I reached down and grabbed it with no sound, and she didn't notice. "I haft to go to the bathroom." I said. "Okay." She said. I went into the bathroom, and sat down on the toilet. I did not really haft to go, I just had to examine the wallet, I opened it, and examined it. It has the I.D. of a guy named Johnny. I searched it various compartments, and found some money. What intrigued me, was I found a condom, and a picture of Kristen in it. She was cheating on me. I barged out of the bathroom and immediately went up to Kristen, and held up the wallet. "Cheating on me?" "How did you-" I cut her off. "Answer me." "It is my brother, I swear! He came over and left his wallet on accident." "His last name would beg to differ!" I almost screamed. "FINE! You caught me! It was a one time thing, I swear!" "Get out." I said quietly. "What?" She asked surprised. "GET OUT!" I screamed. "But-" I cut her off again. "GET THE HELL OUT!" I screamed so angrily she jumped a bit. She walked out and slammed the door. Good riddance I thought. I didn't mean that did I? No, I couldn't. I didn't. It must be the depression that led her to do it. I walked out the door, and got in my car. I turned the key in the ignition, and drove to my destination. Abbey's house. What!? He didn't! He couldn't of! Find out what happens next! Bump!