It was time for track. My favorite sport. I sat down to slid only shoes. "Hey" "hi chandler" I said, sorta down. "What's wrong" I looked down. "Nothin'" "what's wrong?" He asked, more demanding this time. "Nothing! I said nothing okay!" I started to cry a little. "Chrissy" he hugged me tight. "What's wrong" "my...my grandmother, my..mom, my...dad, all my family died in a car crash today" I cried. "Its okay" the coach blew his whistle. I dried up my tears and ran down there with a fake smile on my face. "Hi coach" "heeeey, how's my star runner doing?" "Great coach" "that's great hon. Need water? Snack? Anything?" "No coach, just here to run" "okay. Line up!" He yelled. There were me and six other girls I was close with. Actually, my six best friends. Clem, May, Claudia, jessie, maya, and Lana. "Ready, GO!" He yelled. I was in first. I felt eyes on me. Like not my face, my behind. I did have short shorts on, but so does everyone else. I looked back to their shorts. Theirs were longer than mine. Okey then. I ran more and looked back. Chandler was the eyes. Uh...awkward. I fell on my face. "Jeeeeeeeezz" I said through my teeth. I think I twisted my ankle. Everyone stopped and came to me. "Oh my god, Chrissy. Are you okay?!" Asked all of them. Someone started pushing them aside. "Chrissy, God, your ankle. I looked down. I must have scraped it on the way down. It looked a light cut though. "I'm...fine.." I started to break down. The girls helped me to the car. Once we got to the hospital, I told them about the crash while the doctor was looking at my ankle. "It's broken in one place and shattered in another. "no, no, no, no, no!" I said, talking to myself. "No!" I yelled aloud. I got up and walked it off. I walked to the door. "Where am I gonna stay?! What am I gonna do?! Ugh!" "You can stay at my place" offered Chandler. "and I can teach you the art of art!" Said Claudia. Chandler carried me back to the office and I got a cast and crutches. I hopped back to the car Chandler was driving, and he rode me to my new place. I got the room across from his. I took off my gym clothes and changed. I seen through a mirror a pair of eyes from the crack of the door. "STALKER!" I yelled, the door shutting. I put on my clothes and at on my bed, crying into my knees. Death, ankle, stalkers, what now? Claudia came and taught me some. "Heey" Chandler came in after Claudia left. "Sorry, your just so beautiful" I just looked down. he looked at my drawing. It was of a graveyard. "It looks...great" i kept looking down. "Listen, Chrissy, I'm sorry. Your just so..." "beautiful? I thought boys were suppose to like girls cause they are smart." "Chrissy" "save it for some other girl, Chandler. he kissed me. "Chandler, I don't feel that way about you. Well, maybe, but I changed my mind. If you wouldn't have invaded my space, maybe. But now, no." I got all my stuff and hopped down to clems, which was about a mile. She drove by about half a mile. "Chrissy?!" She helped me in the car and I told her everything. "Oh my gosh" i had no words.
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Chandler Riggs / Carl Grimes Imagines
FanfictionThis was written back in 2015. It was my first time writing on Wattpad, so naturally it's just a bunch of words on a page. The only reason I still keep it is to see the growth in my writing as years go by.