Dear, My Thereafter

Chapter 4 | Stalker

Tash POV

Wow there is actually a lot of wonderful things in this community that I've never seen, it do have a beautiful view. All the tall leafy trees that stood up high above us like they're looking down on us as our protectors.

So many houses of many different colours, shapes and sizes size, some big, some small, some large and some the size of our home, medium. I remembered seeing this blue and black house that was the size of a mansion, it was so perfectly made, with the largest and longest porch that I've ever seen. The colour was the first think that caught my eyes, its the first house that I've ever seen with such colours. It gives it this boldness and calm view and feeling about it. I wonder who could've be the lucky person to possess a house like that?.

My Aunt pulled up into the parking lot of Walmart, and my spirit lights up at the eagerness to view inside. Aunt grabbed a cart, something I didn't notice because my eyes were too occupied by my surrounded view.

" So what are we buying" I asked her and am sure she could hear the amusement in my voice.

" Well just a few stuff, then we head for lunch but I guess am going to allow you to stretch your legs and view the different aisles." I giggled at her offer and muttered thank you before leaving.

Heading towards the most favourite aisles of the world, viewing the delicious snacks, sweets, chocolates and my favourite Frosted Flakes. Oh my god I don't think I'll ever get tired of this thing, EVER. Picking up the Frosted Flakes deciding to buy it but suddenly am stopped in track.

Wait. Will Aunt Terry even want to purchase this?.... I wondered, I guess it won't kill to ask. I wondered around the store trying to find her and there she was picking up a bottle of syrup, something I hate so much.

" Can I umm......like.....umm....get something too" I asked nervously. Well I guess it wasn't that hard because she says yes.

I head back to the aisle, scanning over everything, its like I still don't know what to choose. You ever had that moment in a store where you know every item, made up your mind that your were going to choose one but every time you do another one draws your attention. Well that's me confused as hell.

Picking up a pack of Frosted Flakes, along with two long packs of Prickles stuffing them under my arms. I could feel a present behind me like someone was standing there waiting to snatch my head off. I refuse to turn around and thats when the person behind me spoke up...

" What you getting there?"

I stood frozen still refuse to move not only because I was shock but also because I knew who it was, James Ashton, standing behind me not only did he become a spy but a stalker too. So I decided to turn around to kill the awkwardness and use this opportunity to confront him about he constant stares.

" What do you want, Ashton haven't you seen me enough by now" referring to the countless times he stares at me in school. He must've known because a smirk came upon his face something I hate when boys do.

" About that, first of all they're my eyes I look at who and what ever I want, secondly your standing in my way"

I rolled my eyes at him staring up at him for a while, hmmm, who guessed that the most famous scholar in school would have been so rude. I felt like I wanted to reap his head off for first being too cocky about his action and secondly for feeling like he could just say what he wanted then dismiss me.

I wanted to answer soo badly that inside of me felt like it was on fire, god I wish I had at least 1% of confident to defend myself but am afraid that he would spit another venomous word (when have I become so outspoken). So I shook my head and walk away, not even glancing back at him, Aunt Terry is probably wondering why am taking so long anyway.