Meeting Him

12 0 0
                                    

 Astrid's P.O.V

 I had known Chase since I was 6. I still remember when we had met. 

My mother was still alive that time and my dad, a famous and wealthy business man had came home with his friend. As a excited and jumpy child would do when they were waiting for there dads to come back from work, I stared out the window. 

" Daddy came," I screamed as I ran to the door. My sweet and beautiful mother laughed and opened the door. As the door opened I saw a another family, the man had brown hair and blue eyes and the woman had dirty brown hair with blue eyes. 

"Hello darling," my dad said to me, "This is one of my close friends when I was in college, he even has a son that is your age." 

Slowly a shy and sweet looking boy with brown hair and baby blue eyes appeared behind his mother holding a bar of Hersey candy. I stared that Hersey candy bar, they were my favorite. 

"Hello," the woman sweetly said to me, "Why don't you take Chase to your room and play for a bit." So as the kind woman said, I took Chase to my room.  The second I closed the door, he started to jump on the bed. Its like he was an animal. 

"Do you want to play Princess and Prince," I asked him. 

"Ewwwwwwwww... What are you, a baby. No one plays that anymore." Chase replied. 

"Yes they do," I yelled. 

"No they don't, they play stuff like superman or batman."

"Then lets play that."

"Girls don't play that." 

"Now they do." 

"Then I not playing." Chase whined. Then he took out his candy bar and started to eat it.

"I want some." 

"You can't have MY candy bar."

"You have to give me. Mrs. Walsh says that Sharing is Caring and it is one of the rules."

"Mrs. Hales never said that." 

"I going to tell mommy if you don't give me some candy." 

"Okay, tattletale." 

That's how I had meet Chase and started to hate him. 

_____________________________________________________________________________

Guys, this is my first story. Sorry for grammar and spelling mistakes. I need a cover for this story... Please help. 

The Cheerleader and the JockWhere stories live. Discover now