Yep! New story! GCG, said i should post it, so here!![]()
Im not even sure what it's called, but here it is..
*Prologue*
I missed him ever since he left. I don’t even know where he was going, so it’s not like I could have followed and talked him out of it. He’s been here for me for the last 15 years of my life, so I don’t know why he’s suddenly up and leaving now. He was my father, the same guy who taught me not to be afraid of my fears, and not to run away from things. But if he taught me, he must have forgotten to teach himself. It’s been awhile since he left though. I’ve kinda been coping through, but without a father is hard for a boy my age. This is the time when I need my dad, with that ‘manly’ advice he always used to give.
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*Chapter one*
*School life*
So I was 15, and didn’t care about girls or cars. Did that matter? Lots of kids in school tell me I shouldn’t pay attention to much of my studies, but rather on cars. And girls. I really disagree, because I mean you have plenty of time to worry about that. But I still have a lot of friends. Probably because of the way I look like one though. I have dark brown hair. It’s kind of like a blow out, and I wear my pants with belts (which is the only thing that differs me from other guys my age) And I even dressed in the same things they did, just fastened properly. I dozed back into reminiscing my life into my room. I was still laying in bed with the same clothes I had on the day before.. I woke up just in time, right before my alarm clock went off. I looked at the clock. “5:45.. Ughh” I rolled over and tried to go back to sleep, but I couldn’t, so I got up and walked out of my room into the kitchen. “Hi mom.” I said drowsily. “Morning Chase” she replied. “Heres your breakfast, and your lunch” she said. Mom kinda grew to the idea of not having dad around anymore. I guess she didn’t let it bother her as much as It bothered me. “Thanks mom, but im gonna buy lunch today.” She hadn’t answered. She just kept wiping off the counters with a damp towel. “Im going to get dressed.” I walked back into my room and got dressed. I pulled out a ‘South pole’ shirt and ‘South pole jeans’, I wore my white Air force ones and grabbed my bookbag. I blend it pretty well with the other kids, im just more focused. I had to be at school at 6:15. But school started at 6:30. I went back into the kitchen where mom was sitting in one of the bar stools.
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