Another cheese romantic story

As the title says this is just another cheese romantic story like any other. I have no idea if you will like it and I suppose most of you wont, but anyways I have some time to waste. :)


12. Before I leave

I know I haven't updated for a long time . How did you leave without the two characters which can be found in any other book? I don't know, so I decided to keep writing and update. here it is - another chapter


I left Anya and Joey long time ago after a long argument. Well, more precicely, I left Joey and Anya had a self - argument on whether she loves Joey or not. We all know by now that she does, but she doesn't know it yet. After all love is a hard thing, or so everyone says. Anyways, I am sure you are desperate to know what happens next.

Joey was in his room, packing. His mom was sitting besides him, giving a lecture.

- You know you will be better without her. She is just too different. She is unpredictable and irresponsible. You will get bored of her soon anyways.

This was really stinging for Joey. He couldn't listen to his mother abusing her like that. It was already bad enough she made him go, why did she have to push the knife even further into his miserable soul?

- Mom, can you just leave me?

- And why should I do that? Am I not right?

He remained silent.

- Fair enough, I will leave you, but you know I am right.

Of course she is. After all Anya did have a boyfriend and he was by accident his brother. Their mother of course didn't know that. She thought Harry wasn't ready for a girfriend. Usually what she thought was what everybody in the family had to think, so it didn't even slip her mind that Harry was more than a dedicated student. Thinking about this, she didn't really have a proof that Anya was playing with Joey and this was just a summer fling, meaning - she was not really right. Anyaways, too much talking, lets keep the story going.

Joey was sitting in his room, alone this time, when he heard a knock on the window (wonder who that could be?).

- What are you doing here? - he was looking at Anya, acting angry, while he was actually absolutely joyful (not sure if you can combine the words like that, but you get the idea).

- Came to see you.

- How did you get here?

- Climbed. You know there is a balcony and it's not that hard.

- You could have fallen down and broken yourself!

- I prefer to brake myself instead of stay in my room.

- And you decided to come here because?

- I wanted to talk.

- About what?

- Are you really acting like you don't know?

- Well, the only thing we could talk about was our relationship, but there isn't anything like that.

- There is.

- There is not! And there never was!

- What about that night? In the rain? What about the gallery opening? What about the time when we had no parents visiting?

- We didn't have a relationship then - you were just with me while my brother comes back. I am just someone you can have fun with because you are lonely!

- Well, I didn't forse you to accept it! You said this is Ok for you! I didn't make you do anything!

- No, but you are acting like we are Romeo and Juliet but we are not! We don't have that great love! It was just for fun! Nothing more!

- But, it can be more than that. We can be more than that.

- What about Harry? What will you do when he comes back?

- I don't know.

- See, you don't know. You don't know something as simple as what are you feeling.

- Like you know everything!

- I do know how I feel about you!

For a looooooooong minute she stayed silent. Then she said:

- So what do you feel?

- Haven't you figured it out by now?

- I want you to say it.

- Why? Do you feel anything? Let me guess - you don't know.

- Is this the way we are going to part?

WoW! That was dramatic! They shout a lot don't they? Couples - that's just the way they are.

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