Post by walktherainbows on Dec 20, 2011 22:49:40 GMT -5
'I think this is spelled backward.....wait it's not.' Greyson said while staring at the words. We were in Greyson's room, trying to figure out the message. 'It's a pattern, spelled back wards then the next word is rightly spelled!
' Lisa, Greyson's mom yelled out in victory. I look at her and smiled bigger than i have ever smiled. 'Mrs Chance..'I started. 'Call me Lisa, Mrs Chance makes me sound old.' She said, making a face at the word old.
I laugh. Mrs Chance/Lisa was a very nice person to be around, she never wore black just the really bright colors. She was always smiling and she had curly short thick brown hair that bounces when she laughs.
I love spending time with her, it makes me forget my troubles for a while and really feel happy. Greyson laughs with me.
Lisa picked up the piece of paper and marched down to her craft room where she solved notes and riddles every Thursday for the local police who hire her to do it, she was the best in their town but she only did it on Thursday and no other day. We followed her, jogging a little to keep up with her. As i was about to enter the craft room, Greyson pulled me back.
'Mom likes to do it herself, so there are not distractions, after she is done decoding it she'll give it back to you, and if there still is a riddle in it which I'm quite sure of it we'll solve it together. ' He whispered to me. I was about to argue back when i relented. 'Fine.' I said back, a little louder than i expected.
'Let's go to my room-'Greyson started but was interrupted by the doorbell. 'GO GET IT GREYSON!' His mom thundered from the craft room. Greyson sighed and dragged me along to the door. I frowned all the way. he smiled back at me. he opened the door and there stood the devil.
'Greysoooon! Tara shrieked loudly, her blond hair swishing from side to side as she tackled him in a hug, she pulled back and immediately kissed him hard. Greyson was nearly thrown of balance from the impact. I look away. She pulled back and narrowed her eyes at me. 'What is she doing here?!' She spat out at it, pointing one pink nail at me. 'Science project, we are partners.' He lied smoothly.
I slapped my hand on my forehead mentally. Its still summer! 'It's still summer Greyson.' Tara whined to him. I saw a look of shock pass his face. 'I invited her here Tara.' He said honestly this time, smiling at me. We were still standing by the door. I quietly shut it so that no one would see this.
'But you knew i would be coming...' She whined more, fake tears slipping down her pretty face. I was ready to slap Tara by now but i restrained myself.
I shot Greyson a look. A you-knew-she-would-come look. He shot back a hey-sorry-but-she-forced-me.
I rolled my eyes and for a moment i thought i saw Greyson doing the same. Tara was sobbing now, wiping away her tears with Greyson's shirt.
I snorted in disgust. She glared at me through her tear stained eyes.
Greyson led her away to the bathroom to calm her down and to get a new shirt i assumed. I looked at them until they were gone upstairs.
I walked up after them and quietly pushed the door to greyson's room to wait there. I felt my phone vibrate in my jeans pocket. I took it out.
1 message Greyson It popped out on my phone window. I opened it.
I'm so sorry Cheyenne, she just came i did not ask her to come. Greyson texted.
She's your girlfriend and this is your house, its up to you when to invite her here. I texted back.
I put my phone back into my jeans pocket. A minute later, it vibrated again. I pulled it out and opened the message.
How did i get so lucky to get you as a friend? He had said. I chuckled and text ed back.
I don't know. Stop texting me, you're just in another room.
I put it back into my jeans pocket, smiling and determined not to answer back to Greyson's Texts. To pass time, i picked on a loose thread on the sleeve of my purple shirt, humming to myself.
My phone vibrated again and i groaned. Greyson walked in with a clean dry shirt, Tara running down the stairs screaming YOU'LL REGRET THIS! He shut the door quietly. He looked angry.
'What's with her?' I asked. He shrugged, and looked out the window.
'She's your girlfriend, you-' I started. 'She is NOT MY girlfriend.' He snapped at me, his eyes flaring. 'Calm down Greyson.' I told him, i stood up and place a hand on his shoulder.
He did something totally unexpected. He pulled me into a hug, i was stiff with shock at first but then i hugged him back. We just stood there, hugging each other.
Neither of us said a word during this process, until i heard Greyson mom scream YES! We pulled apart and laughed and laughed.
Hope you guys enjoyed it!
' Lisa, Greyson's mom yelled out in victory. I look at her and smiled bigger than i have ever smiled. 'Mrs Chance..'I started. 'Call me Lisa, Mrs Chance makes me sound old.' She said, making a face at the word old.
I laugh. Mrs Chance/Lisa was a very nice person to be around, she never wore black just the really bright colors. She was always smiling and she had curly short thick brown hair that bounces when she laughs.
I love spending time with her, it makes me forget my troubles for a while and really feel happy. Greyson laughs with me.
Lisa picked up the piece of paper and marched down to her craft room where she solved notes and riddles every Thursday for the local police who hire her to do it, she was the best in their town but she only did it on Thursday and no other day. We followed her, jogging a little to keep up with her. As i was about to enter the craft room, Greyson pulled me back.
'Mom likes to do it herself, so there are not distractions, after she is done decoding it she'll give it back to you, and if there still is a riddle in it which I'm quite sure of it we'll solve it together. ' He whispered to me. I was about to argue back when i relented. 'Fine.' I said back, a little louder than i expected.
'Let's go to my room-'Greyson started but was interrupted by the doorbell. 'GO GET IT GREYSON!' His mom thundered from the craft room. Greyson sighed and dragged me along to the door. I frowned all the way. he smiled back at me. he opened the door and there stood the devil.
'Greysoooon! Tara shrieked loudly, her blond hair swishing from side to side as she tackled him in a hug, she pulled back and immediately kissed him hard. Greyson was nearly thrown of balance from the impact. I look away. She pulled back and narrowed her eyes at me. 'What is she doing here?!' She spat out at it, pointing one pink nail at me. 'Science project, we are partners.' He lied smoothly.
I slapped my hand on my forehead mentally. Its still summer! 'It's still summer Greyson.' Tara whined to him. I saw a look of shock pass his face. 'I invited her here Tara.' He said honestly this time, smiling at me. We were still standing by the door. I quietly shut it so that no one would see this.
'But you knew i would be coming...' She whined more, fake tears slipping down her pretty face. I was ready to slap Tara by now but i restrained myself.
I shot Greyson a look. A you-knew-she-would-come look. He shot back a hey-sorry-but-she-forced-me.
I rolled my eyes and for a moment i thought i saw Greyson doing the same. Tara was sobbing now, wiping away her tears with Greyson's shirt.
I snorted in disgust. She glared at me through her tear stained eyes.
Greyson led her away to the bathroom to calm her down and to get a new shirt i assumed. I looked at them until they were gone upstairs.
I walked up after them and quietly pushed the door to greyson's room to wait there. I felt my phone vibrate in my jeans pocket. I took it out.
1 message Greyson It popped out on my phone window. I opened it.
I'm so sorry Cheyenne, she just came i did not ask her to come. Greyson texted.
She's your girlfriend and this is your house, its up to you when to invite her here. I texted back.
I put my phone back into my jeans pocket. A minute later, it vibrated again. I pulled it out and opened the message.
How did i get so lucky to get you as a friend? He had said. I chuckled and text ed back.
I don't know. Stop texting me, you're just in another room.
I put it back into my jeans pocket, smiling and determined not to answer back to Greyson's Texts. To pass time, i picked on a loose thread on the sleeve of my purple shirt, humming to myself.
My phone vibrated again and i groaned. Greyson walked in with a clean dry shirt, Tara running down the stairs screaming YOU'LL REGRET THIS! He shut the door quietly. He looked angry.
'What's with her?' I asked. He shrugged, and looked out the window.
'She's your girlfriend, you-' I started. 'She is NOT MY girlfriend.' He snapped at me, his eyes flaring. 'Calm down Greyson.' I told him, i stood up and place a hand on his shoulder.
He did something totally unexpected. He pulled me into a hug, i was stiff with shock at first but then i hugged him back. We just stood there, hugging each other.
Neither of us said a word during this process, until i heard Greyson mom scream YES! We pulled apart and laughed and laughed.
Hope you guys enjoyed it!