Chapter 2

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~pic of William is up there~
Williams POV~
I walk out of the room leaving her confused. Obviously she didn't remember when we were kids.
Flashback ~
"William come on!" Haley said, as she grabbed my hand and we both ran up the stairs into the tree house. We both giggles as we played with a few dishes. We were pretending to be married and that we were a happy family.
We played that game til it was time to come in., then we ate dinner.
"Mommyyyy I don't wanna leave!" Haley cried. They didn't leave but a few minutes down the room
"Well alright, but mommy has to go home so go ask Aunt Beth if we can spend the night.", her mom said. Haley ran to my mom and asked so quick it was hard to understand her, but my mom said yes. We both jumped up and down happily, and went to my room and played until we had to take a bath.
"Time for bed you two." My mom said and we got upset. Back then we had a fort on my bed always made when she was over. We grabbed a few flashlights and went into the fort. We had a "laser light show" we always did. As time for later and later we lates down beside each other and stayed to fall asleep.
"H hey Haley?" I asked. She looked at me with a smile.
"Maybe one day you can be m my girlfriend". I said
"I already as weirdo. I'm your girl that's a friend". She said.
"I mean like your mommy and daddy are." I said.
"Yea! That would be cool!!" She said. I smiled as we both fell asleep.
End of flashback~
I sat down in the old tree house, and brush off all the dirt from over the years. I wanted her still to this day. But she didn't know that and forgot about it. I mean we made that up before the real world hit us, and before we became what we are. I shook my head and went back to thinking of the mission I wanted to take her on. I wanted to know what she could do, and how hard she'll go.
Just you wait Haley just you wait.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 26, 2018 ⏰

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