Game On

Chapter 4:First Base..

As I walked back to the house, I thought about my mom and how life used to be when she and dad were together.

It was kinda like This, but the still talked to each other sometimes. Ashton and I first met when I was 9 and a half.

It was my first audition for a talent show. I won 1st place and they have gave me a trophy.

Dad was in the crowd with a little boy and mom was no where to be seen. As expected.

When I walked off stage the boy ran up and hugged me.

"Great job, Sis." He say squeezing me.

"Thank you, Big brother." I say laughing.

"I see you two have met. Ashton this is Mya and Mya this is Ashton." Dad says smiling wide.
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We didn't need a introduction. We were immediate friends.
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"Mya!!" Ashton yells running to hug me.

"Never do that again!" He scolds squeezing me tight.

"I'm so so sorry, Ash. I had to cool off. Dad knew I was at the river. We always went there when I was younger." I say and he kisses my cheek then pulls away.

When I look up at the porch, Bryson is sitting there tapping away on his phone.

I smile at Ash and walk towards Bryson." Who you texting?" I ask leaning on the collem.

"None of your dang business, Mya." He says shutting his phone off and walking to his car.

"Well, don't you have to be at a cake tasting right now?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"Go die in a hole!" He yells opening the car door.

"I gladly will!" I yell as he shuts the door.

"Woah sis, I don't want to be a uncle just yet. Wait, I'd be the best looking uncle ever. So I take that back. Make me a uncle." Ash says walking towards the house.

"What do you mean?" I ask looking at him weirdly.

His eyes widen."I thought you guys said something completely different.Nevermind.." He tells me.

"Eww...you sicko." I say shuddering

Suddenly, my phone rings and I walk over to the porch swing and sit. Then I answer my phone.

"Hey, Scar." I say watching our neighbor, Kai, mowing his lawn with no shirt.

"Hey, Mya. What cake do you think we should have? Bryson wants Chocolate but I want-" Is all I hear cause I'm still looking at Kai.

"Mya! Are you even listening or are stalking some new hot guy?" Scarlett asks as I hear a groan."Scarlett, stop teasing me!" Bryson yells in the background.

"Please tell mean your not-" I say but she cuts me off.

"Hell no. I can't stand this guy. I have the rest of the chocolate cake and am eating it very slowly in front of him." She says laughing histaricly.

"You monster.." I mutter and we laugh together.

"Tell Bryson he has about 2 hours till we have dinner. Or tell him he can go back to his dad and my mom." I say and she sighs.

"Got it girlfriend." She says ending the call.

2 more years till I can move out. 2 more years until Ash and me move to New York.

I can't wait.
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It was around one o'clock in the morning when I heard Ash talking to someone.

I open my door and walk over to his room to see him and Bryson talking."I still dont get why you hit me in the face, Ash." Bryson mutters running his  hand on his jaw.

"Because, I had to make it look like I hate you. Not that you and me are best friends. Mya would kill me. Plus what happened with Marcy. She can never know about that.." Ashton says looking out his window.

"I agree, only Scarlett knows. Mya would be so hurt if she knew." Bryson says about ready to open the door.

I run to the closest room. Turned out it was Brysons room. "FFFrick!!!!" I whisper running to the closest.

Bryson opens the door and takes his shirt on. Leaving him in his superman sweats.

He goes and sits on his bed the grabs his laptop and starts typing.

"Dear mom,
Dad is getting married and having another kid. Ashton says that he misses you and that he can't wait to see you again. Dad wanted me to tell to that Abby is fine but getting sicker. We miss you and hope to see you soon.
                   Love,
                         Bryson"
He reads out loud.

"Looks fine." He mumiles then shuts his computer.

Is Ashtons mom Brysons mom?!?!I'm so confused.

I go to run out as Bryson lays down but he catches me by the arm." You little mouse..What were you doing in here?" He asks smirking then he pushes me to the wall.

"Bryson, please stop!." I yell trying to get away. Then I run out the door.

Looks like he almost reached first base with no fouls.