After school the next day, I receive a text from my mother.
"Hi my sweetheart. Please can you stop on by the grocery store and pick up the already-made meal macaroni and cheese? Thanks Hun xx".
Rolling my eyes – looking directly at a stranger whose facial expression changes to confusion – I make my way to the grocery store. I apologize to the man and state my eye rolling was not aimed at him.
I grab the mac and cheese and decide to also grab a little treat for myself.
I walk down the sweet isle and contemplate if I really want the treat or not.
"Excuse me, but can you tell me where I can find the fruit section please?" I jump where I stand. The voice sounds familiar.
I reply. "Sure, it is down –". I look up and stop mid-sentence. It is Chris. He looks at me, puzzled. He then frowns.
He opens his mouth to, but I speak before he can say a word. "What are you doing here?" I narrow my eyes.
"Looking for the fruit section." He answers.
I roll my eyes. "I meant what are you doing in this town? Don't you have other concerts to attend?" My tone is bitter, but I don't care. He was rude to me last night.
"Are you going to tell me where the fruit section is or not?" He huffs.
"It is in Aisle 4." I answer coldly.
I need to leave, or else I am going to start shouting. I quickly turn on my heel, but I bump right into someone else. "Sorry I –"
"I am sorry. Are you alright?" Another familiar voice.
I look up. It's Riley.
Realizing who I am, he smiles. "Oh! Gaby! What a surprise to meet you here! Long time, no see huh?" He jokes as he picks me up and squeezes me.
I cannot help but snigger a little. "Yeah I am alright thanks, but can you put me down please?"
Riley puts me down.
"While you two are busy talking, I am going to Aisle 4." Chris says in an ugly-sarcastic tone.
"Well I have to go home now anyway." I walk past Riley, who grabs hold of my hand.
"Hold on." He lets go of my hand, "The guys and I are throwing a party for my younger sister. I was hoping that you can come with?"
I raise my brow. "As exciting as that sounds, I don't really know you guys so..."
"Oh like she'd come to a party. She doesn't even like us or our music." Chris states.
I glare at Chris. He makes my blood boil, and I have not even known him for a full 24 hours.
"You know what? I think I will attend your sister's birthday." I turn my attention to Riley.
Riley smiles and picks me up again to hug me. Great to hear! I do kinda sort of have a favor to ask you." He puts me down.
I do not respond.
"I was wondering if it be possible if you could help us with the decorations and all. We like, not that great at those kinda things."
I think about it for a moment, and then come to a conclusion. "Alright, but I'll need details about the party and what your sister likes."
"I'll let you know as soon as I can. What school do you go to?" He asks.
I tilt my head to the side. "How did you..." I look down and slap my forehead, "Of cause!"
"You appear to have your uniform on." Riley waves his hand up and down.
"Okay. I go to Eastwood High." I answer.
"Great! I will be there tomorrow." He smiles.
"Alone I hope." I say aloud so that Chris could hear me.
He rolls his eyes and looks away.
Riley and I bid each other goodbye. Chris crossed his arms. He mumbled under his breath and walked away.
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I never thought there'd be you
RomanceThis is a story that I posted on my Instagram page. This story, I had someone else in mind when I wrote this fan fiction. This story was written back when I was in school. This fan fiction is about Chris when he was younger. There is no mature conte...