That Guy With the Abs Owes Me A Bag of Apples[3]

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Okayokay I'm back to bore you more with this story :DD

I'm not sure if anyone even LIKES it but I guess 3 people do [:

I'll write ecspecially for them

SO THIS GOES OUT TO YOU MYSTERY LIKERS <3

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So a week went by. I spent most of my time hanging out with Leela, Ross, and of course Jules. Julio hated being without a girl around ever since mom.... I'M not going to talk about it. It will make me sad. I don't know, maybe it would be better to talk about it, but I doubt it...I really doubt it...ANYWAYS, Ross has been really nice to me, although I he's been trying to kiss me since day one he'd owe me about a whole Candy store AND some apples for that.

At first I didn't notice I was crying. Then I saw the tears drop onto my keyboard. I was crying because I'd mentioned my mom. I hadn't really taken any time to think about it but now that I had I just really cried. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't go to my dad. Sidney hated my guts and Jules was just a kid. So I sat in my room and just cried thinking about my mom. She was really beautiful. She looked like a Native princess to me. Actually when I was little I had asked her.

[[Flash Back]]

"Mommy?" I was five and just getting started on understanding the world small piece by piece.

"Yes Cadey Darling?" She asked. That was her special nickname for me. I loved it. She only named me Rosabella because of my Grandma who died. It really stunk cause she didn't like the name either.

"Are princesses and princes real?" I asked her as she made dinner. My mom swung me up and sat me on the counter.

"Depends if you believe it or not." She told me smiling. She didn't like ruining fairytales for me.

"If they are real than you are a princess mommy!" I said swinging my arms around.

"Oh I am?" She asked me and nodded vigorously.

"Of course, you're the princess and daddy is the prince. You're too pretty not to be one!" I told her and she laughed hugging me.

"Why thank you Cadey." She said smiling.

"If you're a princess mommy...am I a princess?" I asked her with big eyes.

"Of course! You are my beautiful youngest princess with the big green eyes!" She said as she made mashed potatoes.

"Because I look like you right?!" I asked her and she nodded.

"That's exactly right." She said then kissed me on the forehead.

[[back to reality]]

I laughed and cried at the same. It hurt to remember my mom in such a happy place when she's where she is now...I mean, I could've done something to stop her. I could've helped her. I was her little look alike princess. I cried harder. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I gasped for air and then continued to cry but this time silently. I slipped under the covers of my bed and fell asleep to dream dreams about my mom and me. Things we wouldn't experience and things I would never get to ask her. Things I wouldn't be able to say. Maybe it was just me. Maybe no one else felt this because mom would be back but..........

"Cadence you have company..." My dad walked in on me sleeping. "it's Ross?" He said aloud and I jumped up like in the excorsist.

"ROSS?! WHAT DAD! THAT'S HORRIBLE!! OH MY GOSH!" I said and dashed away to my closet. "LEAVE LEAVE LEAVE!!" I screamed at my dad and he just laughed at me as he closed the door. I pulled on a jean mini skirt with leggings and a black cami with a white sweater. I went to the bathroom. I looked a wreck. I brushed through my hair and washed my face. As I left I tried to control my breathing.

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