Kuya Galaxy

Chapter One

"Baby! Don't run! Baka madapa ka!" My mom shouted as she chased me down stairs. She was holding a comb, and a clamp, because she will tie my hair.

"C'mon Mommy! Chase me!" I answered laughing and I went to our living room to hide at the back of the sofa.

"Baby? Where are you?" Mom asked in a sing-sang voice. I covered my mouth with my hand to suppress my giggle.

"Baby? Do you want some hotdogs? Mom will cook for you." She said again. My eyes widened because of what she had told.

"Hotdogs..." I whispered, as I am fantasizing the newly cooked hotdogs in my mind.

"You don't want some hotdogs? How about chocolates, baby? I'll buy you some." Mom said again.

"Chocolates..." I whispered again, and I imagined tons of chocolates that was in front of me.

"Alright, I'll just buy some cakes. It looks like my baby don't wanna show up." my Mom said sadly, and I heard her footsteps, walking away.

Oh no! She's sad because of what I had done. I hurriedly get out of my hiding place, and hug Mom's leg.

"I'm sorry Mommy. I will not hide from you anymore because you became sad. I love you mommy." I said, almost sobbing. My mom, turned to me, and kneeled on the ground to hug me. So I hugged her back.

"Don't cry baby. You will be ugly if you cry. You won't look like Mommy anymore. Do you want that huh?" Mom said. My eyes widened so I looked at her, and started I started to shake my head.

"Of course not Mom! I don't want to be ugly! I wanna look like you!" I answered.

"Then, stop crying, okay?" She asked. I nodded. She smiled then she started giving little kisses around my face. "That's my baby." she said again, and I laughed.

"I love you Mommy!" I screamed as she lifted me.

"I love you too, Baby!" my mom answered, and she give me a kiss on my lips.

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I am eating my cookies while Mom is braiding me, when I heard a horn from outside, so I looked out there. And I saw a blonde guy getting out of his car at the next house.

"Mom, who is he?" I asked Mom, as I watched the guy walked in the house that had been vacant for 2 years now.

"Maybe, he's the new owner of that house. We'll give him a food for a welcoming gift." Mom said, as she finished my braid, and she stood up, and walks to the kitchen excitedly. I looked at the window again.

"Mommy! I'm going out! Be back later! I love you!" I shouted, as I grab my sweater, and I went out. Its snowing. Its always cold in Canada. Its really freezing, but its okay. I'm warm. I use the doorbell to let the guy know that here is a kid freezing here, outside his house. After a few seconds, he went out, and opened his gate.

"Hi there!" I greeted, as I waved my hand. He raised his left eyebrow.

"Who are you kid? What are you doing in front of my house?" The guy asked, coldy, so I pouted.

"Won't you let me in first? Its cold here." I said, while acting cute.

"Oh, right. Come in." He said, while opening the door for me. I smiled to him, so we went in.

"Woah." I said as I roamed my eyes around. "Galaxy..." I said as I droll over the ceiling that was painted with the galaxy.

"Do you want some chocolate kid?" The guy asked, as he get in, I nodded absentmindedly. I'll tell Mom to repaint my room with galaxy. This is so beautiful. I took my sit at the white couch, and Mr. Galaxy came in, while holding 2 cups of I don't know what.

"What is your name kid? Why did you suddenly went here?" Mr. Galaxy asked, as he sipped his cup of chocolate.

"My name's Shane. I'm your next door neighbor. I came here, because I got curious about you." I said, while smiling widely.

"Oh, really? I'm already thinking that you were just here to make fun of me." Mr. Galaxy said, while pouting. I laughed.

"No. No. No. I'm not! Don't you believe a 7 year old kid? A kid can't lie." I said, he just smiled and ruffled my hair.

"You know what? For a 7 year old kid like you, your smart." He said then laughed.

"Of course, well, who are you? What's your name?" I asked him.

"My name's Kris. I came from China. I'm an ex-band member in a group in Korea." He said, sadly. I grimaced.

"Oh! I'm sorry Kuya Kris! I didn't mean to make you sad!" I said, and hugged him. My mommy said, when someone's sad, you can make them happy if you hugged them, well, atleast.

"Wait, what? Kuya?" he asked. I nodded.

"Yes. It's older brother in english. I'm a Filipino." I answered. He smiled.

"You're so cute." He said, while pinching my cheeks. Then the doorbell rangs.