"Hi, I'm Mrs Mercede but you can call me Lucy, and this is my husband Paul and my son Cohl." said the lady that opened the door. She was pretty, she had dark brown hair and almost perfect features. She looked about 20.
"Hi, i'm Maybelle and this is my daughter Erika." my mom said.
We sat down and had (yumm my favorite!) Lasagna and side salad with garlic bread. When we were finished eating, Lucy asked her son, Cohl, to show me around the house.
"Cohl, why don't you show Erika around the house."
"Ughh mom, do i have to?"
Wow. I can tell he's a great person. Please tell me how he's related to Lucy. Like honestly. They are totally different...maybe he's adopted.
"Yes Cohl. Be polite."
Cohl and i walked upstairs after he showed me the downstairs.
"So...are you gonna tell me bout yourself?" I asked. Just trying to make conversation.
"No, just shut up and leave me alone." He said
"Anger management classes dude."
That was a pretty big mistake. He pushed me against the wall so hard my head started to bleed.
"I. Said. Leave. Me. Alone!"
That was enough to spike my temper. I kicked him where it hurts and then punched him in the face.
"My dear what's going on up here?!" Lucy asked. Following her were Paul and my mom.
"Cohl!" " Erika!"
"I'm so sorry Maybelle, Cohl has a bit of an anger problem."
Ya think?!
"Erika does too Lucy, I'm sorry."
My mom was talking about me like i wasn't even there! Thanks mom.
YOU ARE READING
~Street Fighter~
Novela JuvenilErika is an 18 year old street fighting girl who moves from California to Massachusetts. She meets Cohl who hates her guts and she really likes him. Through out this story his feelings for her start to change and as they change their relationship, h...
