Ok I went back in trying to fill in the story a little bit better. I have gotten some private messages about people telling me it's a good story but badly written. So I am going to go back through before I get to many chapters in and try and add more things to it. I am trying for at least a 1000 words per chapter.
Once again her parents were moving her to another town and new high school. She had already been to one too many in her option. From what she had heard this was a small town as was like the last place they had lived in only smaller. The joys of moving from different cities to different states, North Carolina was a state that she had never lived in before. Cameron, North Carolina the one and only home of the 300 people and the Hardy Boys. She only knew that they existed because of the fact her grandmother watched wrestling and the sign coming in to town.
They started high school Monday morning; Christy was going in as senior and Sarah as a junior. Finally getting out of high school, going on 19 years old and going in my senior years was an embarrassment. It was going to be hard making friends in school with only 200 children and only because some kids from Whispering Pines was going to the high school in Cameron. They were only 60 children in the senior class, only 60 kids and here I was going in 2 months after the fall term had started. Life was going to be hell on wheels for her, even her sister thought so she only had 50 kids in her junior class.
I could not believe that they were living in this town, they was nothing to do expect for cursing around the small town and maybe bowling, which was what her father loved to do. What would be more fun than an evening with her parents bowling. Which what was what her parents wanted to do tonight, the joy of bowling; with their parents, and brother.
"Christy, Sarah lets go," my mom yelled, "you guys never know you may meet some people there that you will be going to school with."
"That would be the joy of our night wouldn't it?" I asked Sarah.
"Oh yea," she laughed at me, "could be worse at least our parents could be old and 'un-cool'."
"Oh yes the joy of our parents being embarrassing."
I couldn't believe that we had to move down here I was thinking getting in the car. Sadly enough our house was 25 minutes away from the bowling alley. Before I really knew what was going on we were already pulling into the parking lot of the bowling alley. It seemed that not many people really wanted to bowl tonight since there was only about 10 cars in the parking lot.
The bowling alley wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, it was actual decent sized alley. I looked over to the far lane there seemed to be some guys are girls that were playing bowling and they were loud. Looking closer one had blond hair and tattoos all over his neck, while the other had many different colors going through his hair. The last guy was more normal looking then the other too. The women were normal as it gets nothing weird about them. I actually started to try and get a better look at the men and women they seemed something familiar about them. They seemed to be on the far side where the bathrooms were, so I decided to get a good look to see if it is the people i think it was.
When I walked over then and looked close at them they seemed to be who I really thought it was. It was the Hardy boys and Shannon Moore along with the females that they wanted with them. I turned to get another good look when I noticed Matt Hardy actual looking right back at me. I ran into the bathroom scared to come back out. I didn't want to get yelled at or something because I sitting there watching them, or would he be nice and ask if I wanted an autograph I am sure plenty of people asked them. Ok I had to at least act brave and go back to my lane, if not I am sure my mom or sister was going to come looking for and that was not something I wanted. I looked down at my watch and noticed I had been in the bathroom for a good 10 minutes now I knew someone was going to come looking for me.
When I finally did walk out of the bathroom Matt Hardy was looking right at me, he turned to his brother to say something and Jeff turned around and winked at me. To say that I had never walked as fast back to my parents was an understatement.
As the night went on it started to get a little fun, it was even, more fun, when for some reason my brother's ball stuck to his fingers and he ended up going half way down the alley with the ball. Our parents stayed for about an hour and ended up leaving us with the truck because we didn't want to leave.
"So it seems you guys are new around here?"
I looked over to see the person talking to me and it was none other than Jeff Hardy himself.
"Yea, we just moved into yesterday actual, our parents thought it would be fun for us to get out of the house," I told him.
"Really, how old are you guys?" he asked.
My brother looked over at us talking, "I am going on 19, Sarah my sister is going on 17 and our brother is in college is going on 21" I told him.
"19 so where do you go to college?" He asked.
"I don't I got held back a year, so I am still a senior in high school." I laughed.
"Something I was never really good at either" he told me.
"Christy lets go, Dad is fixing dinner tonight something we don't want to miss." My brother said.
"Nice meeting you," I told him.
"Hey I never got your name?" he asked me as I started to walk away.
"Christy Hager," I told him.
"Jeff Hardy" he told me, "I'll see you around."
I just smiled at him as I walked away, it wouldn't be hard to not see him around town when it was so small. It wouldn't be hard to see his brother either.
Just let me know what you think of the story, I may write more or take it down and do try another story. It was a true story about my brother going down the bowling alley one night. Only difference was we lived in the city and 20 alleys with other people bowling in them.
