She's there (original right? Ha-ha)
This is the seconded chapter to my first fan fiction He's there. Well, actually it's the 1st chapter of the sequel to my first fan fiction. Ha-ha fan fiction phan phiction. Sorry I'm hyper. Okay here it goes!
Ola! Ha-ha I can't talk in Mexican. Hi! I'm Cosset, I'm married to the most wonderful, beautiful, hunk of man candy alive. Erik. This story should really just continue from He's there but the wonderful authoress who is giving you guys more to this story felt like that particular title had seen enough words. If that didn't make sense to you, perhaps you haven't read the other story. Chelsy doesn't make sense. (I know I spelt Cosette wrong… this is the way I spelt it in my last fic and I don't want to make anyone confused. And I'm a terrible writer and speller, so if you have any complaints, take it up with my editor, Chelsea. Yes we have the same name but we're from different parts of the country. Okay enough telling you about my life history here's the story.) Any way, I have one son. His name is Carter. He's so cute! Erik loves him so much. It's so adorable the way he holds him. It's almost as if he's afraid he's gona break him! We decided after I had Carter, that we would move to New York City. And I don't mean olden times New York, I mean modern day. I bet your thinking wow… Erik in New York. Yea, that's what I was thinking but Erik wanted me to try and be a big Broadway star. Yea not so sure if that's going to work or not but we'll see. I told him to try out for the role of the phantom and he said only if you're my Christine. I'm tired of narrating my life so here are the actual conversations.
"You know, I think you should try out for some things too."
"Yea? Like what?"
"Well they do have a play called the Phantom of the Opera."
"Well I would only try out for that if you were my Christine."
"After meeting her… I'm pretty sure I just want to be your Cosset."
"Hey, are you criticizing my taste in women?"
"No… you married me remember?" Then Carter started crying so I ran to help him role over or what ever it was he wanted. I know motherly love right?
Carter has black hair and bright blue eyes like his daddy. So far, he has nothing of me in him. Wow is he ever lucky. Carter is about 10 months old now and about to celebrate his first Christmas. (I can't remember when I made him be born. Ha-ha) here I go, narrating my life again. I feel like I'm on Scrubs. That's what I do with my Tuesday nights. Any way, Erik and I were out scrounging the malls for this or that for my little Carter baby… our little Carter baby. Sorry Erik!
This chapter is short because I'm just testing you guys to see if you like where I'm going. And since I'm so hyper right now, I'm getting really wiggly. Ha-ha any way, I'm posting it in here and then I'm going to post it as an actual new story called she's there. Okay, have fun with it kids.
