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The Sims Story Part #3
'I-It just happened,' Crissie stammered, her teacup shaking in her hand.
Jessica looked solemn. 'I knew you liked him in High School,' she murmured slowly, 'but how long has it been going on?!'
'It hasn't!' Crissie exclaimed only to find herself spluttering out the entire story to her friend.
'But - what if I hadn't caught you two?! How long would you keep it up till you told Shaggy? And SJ! What if you two decided to break up? What kind of effect would it bring down on him?!' Jessica nagged.
'I KNOW! I KNOW!' Crissie shrieked, tears rolling down her cheeks.
'You have to tell Freddy about them,' Jessica warned. 'I doubt he'll be happy about it.' Crissie looked thoughtful.
'You have to choose,' Jessica whispered, standing up and striding out to lounge room where Freddy was waiting quietly.
Crissie sighed, slowly rising from the chair. She glanced at the clock. 10:19.
She dragged her feet out to the lounge room. 'Um, ahem, uh, Jess?' Crissie stammered, her eyes darting between her and the door.
Jess gave a quick moan, and mumbled a 'Bye' before slamming the front door.
'Finally,' Freddy said quickly, relaxing a bit. 'I thought she'd never leave.'
Crissie opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She looked at the strong hunk of man in front of her and knew she couldn't tell him. She looked into his baby blue eyes and couldn't mutter a word. Suddenly he pulled her in and whispered into her ear, 'I love you.' He leaned in and kissed her passionately. This time, she didn't stop him.
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Crissie woke up. 2:53pm?! She jumped up and shook Freddy, who was still asleep next to her. He moaned and rolled over, straight off the bed. The was a bump and cursing as Freddy got up off the ground and looked at the clock.
'OMIGOD!' he shouted, throwing his pizza uniform on and tying his shoes.
'I was supposed to be at work an hour ago!'
'Freddy,' she questioned. 'Huh?' he said absentmindedly, running around the room. 'What's gonna happen now?'she whispered.
Freddy stopped. He sat down on the edge of the bed, stroking her face.
'I don't know. But we'll work it out.'
Freddy looked worried. 'What's wrong?' Crissie asked.
'I have to tell you something I should have told you a long time ago,' he said, hanging his head in shame. 'I- I'm going away for 8 weeks,' he mumbled quietly. Crissie gave a little laugh of relief. 'That's okay. Ring me whenever you can, okay?'
Freddy smiled. 'We'll talk more later,' he said over his shoulder as he ran out.
Crissie laid back on the bed. Suddenly the guilt trip hit her.
How could I have done it? she cried to herself. How could I have cheated on my own fiance? What am I gonna do?!
Tears ran down Crissie's face as she tried to decide what to do.
Should I run off with Freddy? Or stay where I am, with my Fiance and my beautiful son?
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SJ arrived home at seven, with a huge grin on his face.
'You look like the cat that swallowed the canary,' Crissie giggled. 'Aha!'
Crissie exclaimed , noticing the smudged lip gloss on his cheek. 'She kissed you!' 'Yeah,' SJ said dreamily. 'I asked her out on a date, and she was so pleased she k-k-kissed me!'
'A date? My little 12 year-old is growing up! When is it?' she asked.
'Uuhhhh.......'SJ mumbled, peering at the floor. 'Tonight?'
'Tonight?!' Crissie shrieked, jumping round and round the room. 'Gotta get you ready, then!' With that, she grabbed his arm and dragged him into his room.
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At eight, there was a knock at the door.
'That'll be Ellie, mum,' SJ called.
'Be home before ten, young man,' she yelled as he left.
Suddenly the phone rang. What if its Freddy? she worried.
She picked it up and answered. But the voice on the other end wasn't Freddy's.
'Um, Mrs Rowet?' the caller asked.
'No - well, not for a few months,' she anwered.
'Um, we have some bad news. You fiance has been in an accident....'
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