Finger's Crossed

Chapter 1

Okay.. Calm down. Breath in, Breathe out. I keep telling myself this because, I'm scared. Tonight I'll be going to the hunting club. And I'll see, Andrew. Idk why.. But I've always had a crush on him.

And ever since me and him has been 'texting' I sorta like him, a lot.

I just get butterflies in my stomach, I can't talk, and when he's near me I feel as though I'm going to faint.

But I can't act like that tonight.. My brothers/cousins here.

Why I say that you ask? Well... It's a long story. Let's start because I only have 12 minutes before we haft to go (I'm sweating through my shirt) Okay so when I was little my cousin/brother, Nathaniel (Nate) Pearson. He's like a brother to me, although I have a brother (half) named, Austin, who's a jerk. And a sister, Haley, who's sweet as she can be. We'll anyway, Nate has always been there for me, and he's very protective and I think of him as my brother. Oh! And he's a marine, so he can hurt any boy I date (that's not bad, but not good either) oh my gosh! I haft to go now!

~20 minutes later~

"Cassia?" Andrew's voice rings through the air, like a bell.

"Andrew?" I answer, trying to sound helpless.

"Cassia you know how to fucking run, get your blonde ass up."

"We'll damn, Andrew. You sound nice." I said, rolling my eyes for effect.

"Thank you, I've been trying." He smiled smugly.

"You need to try harder" I said, laughing.

Just a few minutes ago we were playing "Man hunt" and Andrew jumped out from behind a truck, and scared the living hell out of me. Long story; short, I fell backwards and landed on my back. You can thank, Andrew for that

But now I don't wanna get up, the grass feels really good. But I know it's gonna itch later on, which I hate. It's on of my pet peeves, but I still like the grass, just not what it does to make me itch.

"CASSIA OPAL!" Oh god. No, no, no, no!

"Shit!!! Andrew go hide over there!" I say pointing towards a dark spot in the grass.

"Ight, text me later!"

"If he doesn't take my phone, of course" I say, scoffing.

"CASSIA COME OUT OR IM GETTING YOUR DAD!"

"Okay Nate, calm yo tits. I'm fine, look." I twirl, and then smile.

"Yea, wait.. What's on that arm of yours?" Grabbing my arm.

"Y-your c-c-crushing my a-arm Nate!" The pain zips through me like lightning and I say "Ouch!" For emphasis to 'Get the hell off my fucking arm, bitch'

Finally, he lets go.

"Why do you have grass on your arm?"

"Maybe because I was playing with Destiny, and I tripped up and fell." I said with a 'matter-of-fact' tone in my voice.

"Your lying."

"And you think that, why?"

"Destiny left an hour ago, Cassia. Which you would have known if you would've been paying attention instead of gawking at Andrew, like your dad does with guns.

"We'll I'm sorry for not having my facts strait."

"Come on Cassia, if you wanna be an Attorney you need to get these things right."

"Blah Blah Blah, can we go home? My phone died. And I sorta have a life." I said, bored.

"Yeah just get your ass in the truck and shut up."

After getting home I texted Andrew and he answered saying he needed to tell me something, but then he said he was tired. And that he would tell me in the morning.. I wonder what it is?

That's when my world came crashing down. And I blacked out.