The promise *On Hold *

chapter 2

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Zack's pov

I got out of my car and walked into my mom's new shopping mart, i swear she is definitely the best.

Opening a shopping mart in this run down area and selling at low prices, tell me do you know anyone that does that.

I walked in and right behind the pay point was my aunt betty with her big smile as usual. I am always really sacred for the woman, she smiles a lot it like she has no damn problem with the world.

She and my mom are pretty close they both developed the idea of the store except my mom owns it.

"Hi betty whats up" i asked casually trying to start a conversation, "oh sweet heart am ok, how are you ? " she asked with the same big smile.

"Am ok, just coming from dropping grace at milo's for a play date" i informed her, so my little sister who is not so little anymore goes to her friends house every saturday which gives me time with my buddies.

"Oh how is that little bundle of joy ?" betty asked. "grace is ok but she is trying to convince everyone that she is not a little girl anymore" i replied with a big smile on my face, if there is anyone i love the most it has got to be my little sis.

"Are you here to see your mom ?" she asked, still smiling doesn't it hurt to smile that much.

" yah, is she here" i asked looking towards the door leading to my mum's office, i really love aunt betty but our conversations can get quite weird sometimes.

I remember one time when we met at my house, she came to see my mom but she wasn't around so we tried to start a conversation , at the end of the day we ended up talking about the weather it's that bad.

"Yes but she's in a meeting right now" she replied, " it's ok i will just go in" i didn't even wait for her to protest i just walked straight to the door and walked in

I am zack smith your typical bad boy but i am a hard core mummies boy or so i am told, i am not one of those rich kids that have everything except good parent, i am living the good life my parents are filthy rich, my grandparents left all their assets under my name so i have enough money to last me a life time. I am also a share holder in my fathers company which is another part of my grand parents left me.

I currently can't run or work in the company till i am of age and finished my schooling, my family owns my school 'Bellsvile high school' and the 'Macsvile mall' belongs to my mom so all in all my family is definitely the richest family in hawaii not that am bragging, ok i was kidding i am bragging but that's not even the best part, the best part is the fact that i see my parent every day my dad and i are the closest definition of father and son i tell him everything and surprisingly i even tell him about chicks that i about to bang (yes we are that close) so practically saying my life is perfect.

I walked down the corridor and saw a girl that looks like she had just ran away from the mad peoples home dancing in front of my mom's office, she then adjusted herself and acted like she did not just ruin the nene for all mans generation, she walked past me but i could not get a clear view of her face and i dont think she even noticed me all i know is that she had long brown hair and it was all over the place, i bet she has ran her hand through it trying to make it look presentable but what am wondering is how she got here.

" wow betty has got to stop smiling and take control of who comes into this place" i said out loud looking behind me as i watched are walk out the door.

I walked into my mom's office and there she was sitting behind the desk sorting some paper, " mom i just saw a mad woman dancing in front of your office " i said while pointing to the door behind me, my mom just busted into a fit of laughter " i guess she likes the job " my mom said more to herself.

"you are hiring that ? " i asked in alter disbelief, "she looks like she is going to make things lively around here" she said still laughing and sorting papers.

"Mrs smith you can't just go around hiring anybody, do you even know the kind of person she is ?, i mean she could be a thief for all you know" i said still in shock, my mom can really over do her charity work sometimes.

" you are right i don't really know her, but i know she goes to your shool" my mom said finally looking up from her laptop, now it was my turn to laugh.

" she's a scholar student " she said flatly interrupting my fit of laughter, "ooh, i have never seen her before" i said trying to remember if i have seen a mad woman in my school before, but of cause i haven't but why am i even trying, i am already having a hard remembering girls i slept with.

" of cause you don't know her she doesn't look like one of those girls whose future you have managed to ruin " she said still looking through some papers, " mrs smith it really hurts my feelings that you think that way about me, just so you know i don't chase those girls they chase me, and if i ever chase after a girl then she must have cast a spell or something like that on me" i said but she didn't even acknowledge me, "and i don't ruin their future i only spread a little light down their path" i added

I always call my mom mrs smith she likes it when i call her that, and of cause she knows about my life with the ladies which i find completely embarrassing.
"yah, yah i don't want to know about your sex life although i wish my 17years old son didn't even know what sex is, i just hope you set a good example for your sister" now the one thing i dont joke with is my sister and i definitely won't let a guy that is anything like me near my sister.

"i won't" i replied sternly, my mom knows that grace is important to me and i hate that she thinks i would do anything to hurt her. i felt something vibrate in my pocket and i realized it was my phone i took it out of my pocket and it was a text message from my fuck buddy santa moris, the text read 'wanna fuck' and that's my call i replied back ' meet me at my beach house' i never take a girl to my parents house but i do take tham to my beach house.

"mrs smith i have to go" i said standing up from the chair that i was sited on, "i thought you came to talk to me" she said looking up from her paper.
"Yes i just don't remember what i wanted to tell you, i will talk to you later" with that i ran out the office, time to go get my funk on.

I walked out the store and towards my beautiful black mustang & drove up to macsvile time to go give this bitch a good ass whooping.

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As promised i have updated the second chapter i hope you like it.
But please dont forget to vote and comment i would really need the motivation , i dont know when the third chapter would be up but i promise i will try to update on time

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