Chapter 1
She said,
I was seven and you were nine
I looked at you like the stars that shined
In the sky, the pretty lights
And our daddies used to joke about the two of us
Growing up and falling in love
And our mamas smiled and rolled their eyes
And said,
'Oh, my, my, my'
Little seven-year-old Mitchie and nine-year-old Shane were at Mitchie's backyard. The Torres' were having a barbecue and the Grey's were invited. Shane and Mitchie were chasing each other, when Mitchie suddenly tripped.
"Shane!" Mitchie cried. Shane ran over to Mitchie, and helped her up.
"Mitch, are you okay?" Shane asked, concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Mitchie said, looking at Shane like the stars that shined.
A few feet away, their parents were watching them.
"Look at those two.." Mr. Gray said, watching his son and Mitchie.
"Yeah, won't be long 'til they fall in love with each other!" Mr. Torres joked. The two daddies chuckled.
Mrs. Gray & Mrs. Torres smiled and rolled their eyes at both their husband and children.
"Oh my, my, my…" The two mamas chorused.
