Chapter 1

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by DominateAshton

by DominateAshton

First fanfiction!! Woohoo! I am sorry if I make some mistakes but I will try fix them. Please enjoy!

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"Guess who just asked me to visit?" I ask my best friend, Chloe. Chloe is a beautiful brunette with exotic green eyes. She is tall with not too pale skin. She is absolutely gorgeous.

"Who?" She asks still looking at her magazine. She does have an attitude though. The boys love it as much as I hate it. Sometimes she can be full of life but then she can be stone cold.

"Mrs and Mr Hemmings." She finally looks up at me with curiosity in her eyes. You are probably wondering why. Let me tell you the back story.

I used to live in NSW before I left to live in Queensland when I was 15. The Hemmings were a family friends of ours and had a cute son that could sing. He was on the nerdy an chubby side but I thought that was cute. So I thought of something fun and started to plan a little game. Basically cat and mouse in human form.

I ran and he chased. Simple. But other kids thought it would be funny to tease him about it. Saying that he no chance with a girl like me. Did I mention I was a bit of a popular?

Anyway, we went out after making him chase me for three weeks and he was truly a gentleman. He opened doors for me and was cute. We went out for two years before he broke things off. Never told me why, he just said things weren't working and that he didn't feel anything for me. He became popular and forgot about me.

I left to move a month after that. I pretended that I didn't care when it broke me. He broke me. But I will get him back.

"Why would they ask you that?" She asked, giving me her full attention. Finally. "Found out we moved back. Wanted to see us after three years." I replied with a shrug. "You can start your plan on getting back, you know?" She said. Her eyes glistened with mischief. She knew Luke had a girlfriend. She was alright looking. Not to be up myself but I'm better looking.

"Yep." I said fully hyped. He is going to get a hell of a surprise.

"Is he going to be there?" She asked, I replied with a nod. "When is it?" She asked again.

"Tomorrow."