Part 1
It was your typical weekend.
I would ride my bike down to the park and meet my friends. We would play for a while and then id go home.
I got to the park and met up with Cathy. She's my best friend. It was my 13th birthday on Friday and i had a party. Usual gather... a few party games. On where it was a bit like pass the parcle only when the music stopped we had to get a dar out of the tin in the middle. I got ' Make someone of the opposite sex horny by talking to them dirty'. I couldnt stop giggling but i chose Richard, who ofcourse was the easiest guy yo turn on. He was so shy, but i always thought he was cute.
Anyway Cathy had to go earlier this time caus her brother was in hospital and he had to go visit him so i stayed and played for a while by myself.
i was riding home, at the end of a normal weekend when i was rounding the corner to my street and this scrawny boy appeared in front of me we colided.
"you idiot!... what are you doing" I yelled at him and he looked at me shocked
"Sorry... didnt realize the footpath was reserved for bad bike riders..."
"well .. ahh.... are you ok?"
"Im fine... .... u?"
"Im ok"
I was lying of course.. my leg hurt like hell. And he knew i was lying when i began to walk off and i keeled over.
"Your ok huh?" he said in the most sarcastic voice ive ever heard.
"Who r u... ive never seen you round here before"
He smiled and lifted an eyebrow
"Im Paul... Paul Mcdermott... i just moved here with my parents."
"Im Chris.... Chris preston... nice to meet you"
He laughed at me and helped me up.
"Where do you live? Ill help you home"
"this street... number 52"
"Yeah? i live accross the road from there"
So thats where it started.... he helped me home and we chatted. He was 14 ...has a twin sister and a younger brother...
When we got to my place he and my mum put on the couch and he parted...
though he was still in my thoughts...
part 2