I know its short, but I’m trying the short chapter thing. Also, I’m open for better title suggestions.
Untitled as of now
Chapter three:
Ayden’s prospective
Holy crap she was fast! I paused to catch my breath. I knew I wouldn't find her now; at the speed she was going, she was long gone. When I turned to walk back to the café and finish my coffee I laughed out loud, I had never literally chased after a girl before. Something was different about her though.
I was surprised to see how far I had actually had chased her. It took me more than twenty minutes to get back to the cafe. I returned to my seat and ordered another cup of coffee; the one I had was really cold. I was going to be awake all night.
"Hey, Ayden," the waitress Aja said to me, "I almost had to open a tab for you."
"Sorry about that Aja, can I have another cup?"
"Sorry we're closing."
Dismayed, I hailed a cab and headed for home. I plopped down on my couch in front of the typewriter and tried to write, nothing. I sighed and turned it off.
“Oh crap!” I said out loud when I remembered that my mom was coming to visit. She wasn’t gonna like how my apartment looked, and I didn’t feel like cleaning it up. Improvising, I shoved all the old news papers and take out boxes under the couch and my crumpled papers into the trash.
Oh why did my mother have to come and visit? I loved my mother dearly but she wasn't the most understanding person.
I heard a knock on my apartment door and went to open it. My mom didn’t come alone, she brought my dad. How could she have done that to me? She knew I wouldn’t want to see him. I was very close to hating my father.
I groaned and opened the door.
"Hello, Ayden, dear," my mother kissed my cheak and went inside.
"Hello mother, was it a long trip?"
"No not at all."
I completely ignored my fathers presence beyond waiting until he was inside to close the door.
Finding out who that girl was would have to wait until tomorrow.
