Future Husband By: Emily Heckman

Summer is always a drab for me. But what I don't realize is that I fall in love with my future husband. My name is Jade and this is my story.
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Today's the first day of summer and I'm upset. Why? Because I'm no longer a kid. I'm an adult, in matter of fact. "Yuck." I screamed aloud, "Gotta go get ready for work!" I frowned. Then, my phone rang.

"Hello?" I said, seething.

"Is Jade there?" the male voice asked, almost instantly.

"Yes, you're talking to her now. Hello?" I asked. After I realized that the stranger hung up, I hopped into my Dodge Caravan.

"Yay! Work time!" I frowned once more.

And as soon as I got to work Nathan gets all up in my face and says," Good morning Jade!" I hate him so because he is so cheerful. Why? I have no clue and I don't really wanna know.

So, instead of saying a polite, "Hello" back, I just growled.

"You okay, Jade?" Nathaniel asked.

That's when I went off on him. "Does it look like I'm okay? Ever since I have graduated from college, my life has plunged into a world of darkness. So, NO! I'm NOT okay!!!" I screamed.

Then, I stormed off outside to my car, and went home.  And only after ten minutes. "Why can't I be as happy as Nathaniel?" I sighed to myself. Later that day, I texted Nathan that said, "Sorry but, I can't take this crap any longer. I'm quitting."

"Why are you quitting?" he asked politely.

"Because I'm in need of a looooong vacation." I texted back.