Comfort and Ice Cream

Chapter 7

A/N: tnx for your reviews! sorry if the last 3 chaps sucked.,.,.,.,school is taking most of my time and is killing me(really!)

When I woke up, it was only 6:30, but I didn't really mind.

I took a shower, put on a black skater/punk kind of short and a "Raw" t-shirt and then went to my guest-room's balcony.

As I looked to my right side I saw that all the rooms were connected because of the balcony and there were a few chairs and some plants and Cheyenne.

Cheyenne?

As soon as she realized that I was looking at her she looked at me and smiled,

"Good morning Paul."

"G'morning Chey."

After that there was only silence.

After about 5 minutes of it (silence)…

"Paul, were you wondering why I was so excited to come here?"

"Kinda."

"Want me to tell you?" She asked still not turning to look at me.

"If it's okay with you." I replied and went beside her.

As soon as I did that, she motioned for me to go with her to her room and pointed to one of the walls.

Chey. 14

13

12 ½ years

That was written in small letters on the wall.

"I spent my teen-hood in this house."

"You mean this is were you moved?"

"Yeah. When my dad got the news he was being transferred here in Missouri, he decided to buy this house. When he got transferred back to Texas 6 years after, we were lucky enough to get our old house back. But something was missing. You weren't there anymore. Your parents said that you went of to a wrestling school were you can both train and study college at the same time."

"Yeah…but did you really live here?"

She laughed and said,

"Of course. We weren't exactly poor…remember?"

I smiled a big smile that instant. I remembered their house back in Texas, which was large, but smaller than this mansion, and how she was one of the most popular and envied back in middle school.

"You want me to give your present early? There are gonna be many people later and I don't wanna make a scene…" I said jokingly.

"Sure."

I went back to my room, got the gift and went back to her room.

"Open it."

When she opened the box (A/N: as small as a ring box) she saw what I gave her.

A silver necklace with a locket, a star instead of a heart, which contains a picture of her.

"Remember it?" I asked her as she looked at the necklace in awe.

"Do I ever. When we were about 11, I asked you to keep it for me until I already love someone so I can put a picture of him next to mine."

"Yeah. And you told me that you already love someone."

"Oh, Paul! I'm so happy to know that after 13 years, you still have it!"

She threw her arms around me and gave me a hug that almost choked me out.

When she backed away, she said,

"Would it be okay if I showed you the picture of that man when I'm ready? Or when you tell me who your girl is?"

I just nodded and smiled.

"Please put it on me." She said, giving me the necklace.

She held her hair up so I can put the necklace on her neck.

When I was finished she said,

"Thank you so much!" She threw me another hug, which I knew that if she didn't withdraw in 5 seconds would've killed me.

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