Chasing The Playboy /// H.S Fanfiction

Her

(He-said)

I nodded and smiled pretending to be interested in what my father had to say when honestly I had no clue what he was even talking about. I'm only in first grade for gods sake. My father was a business man, he would always be talking to me about how when I get older I would take over his business. Imagine this talk from the U.K all the way to the U.S. He seems excited about my future in the business but that's not something I wanted to do. I don't understand why he doesn't give the business to Gemma, I mean she is the first born. I want to find something that would make me smile and love doing it day after day. I want something that would give me that feeling of home and love.

He pulled the car over right in front of the moving truck. We stepped out of the car and opened the moving truck taking out boxes. Me and dad moved the boxes in as Gemma and Mom put up photos and paintings around the house.

"I got it." I said to my dad grabbing the last box. He nods and heads inside leaving the door open for me. As I held the last box I started to look around. This neighborhood looks peaceful, it even has a basketball court but what ruins the image is what's next to that basketball court and across my house. There was an apartment that looked abandoned, like only mice live there but that was gone once I saw the girl in the window. She was looking back and forth from the moving truck to my house and then finally she laid eyes on me. I let out a nervous smile, embarrassed that she caught me staring. She smiles back but she was the only good thing about that old building, until I learned she was a crazy stalker.

I didn't think it could take a single smile from me to get a girl to become obsessed. Each year I went to school she was always there. Each classroom I had she was always there. Through the hallways she was always there trying to hold my hand. At lunch she was always there trying to sit near me or next to me. The fact that my teachers basically hate me always sitting me near her in class wasn't torcher enough but because she smelled me and was always so close bothered me. Listen, I tried to get away, twice actually but no, that doesn't work. Nothing will.

The first way was my family. I went to my family about it and you know what my mom said? She said she didn't see what was so bad about a cute girl having a crush on me. There is no problem with that considering I'm a boy but she takes a crush to a whole new level. My father was willing to help me. He understood and whenever she came to our house asking if I can hang out with her he would use the old soccer practice excuse. It's true I do have soccer practice but only twice a week. My mother would let her in making me find an excuse but my sister. Oh my sister was a handful. Gemma would do anything to get under my skin, to see me beg for her on my knees to stop this madness but I'm never giving in. Gemma would sneak her through the windows at night into my room and when I am at soccer practice she lets her go through my private things. I feel bad for whoever is on Gemmas list because she would come for them badly.

Now as you see that plan failed so I moved on to another. I would just tell her that I'm not interested but I make that obvious for everyone to see and she doesn't take a hint so I decided to chase after girls. I did and oh boy I didn't know how many girls I can get until I started looking and may I say I got a lot. Looks like my green eyes and looks always swoons them. Then there was one year, Nellie Yuki. She was popular had golden locks of hair and bright blue eyes, the perfect girl but she found a way to keep Nellie away. Nellie wouldn't even make eye contact with me, that's shows you how crazy this girl is to be with me.

Year after year this same thing would go on and on, never ending. This girl never takes a hint that's why I'm stuck with my stalker, Serena Davis.