Mrs. Larson's POV
"So meet you at 4?" he said through the phone. I love the sound of his voice... I sound insane. Geez, its Jacob all over again.
I smiled. "Sure, but only for a bit. I have to take care of Ryan." I sighed at the thought of her. I just hope she's going to be okay.
"Lyndsie You still there?" He asked, snapping me out of my worries. I sighed again, before assuring him I was still on the phone.
"Oh, yes, well then, I'll see you." I said.
"Bye Lyndsie."
I hung up, and threw my phone on the bed. Sometimes I wonder, would Jacob be mad at me? If he saw me now? I walked out of my room, and into the kitchen.
"Mommy, can I have some cereal?" Chase asked, walking into the kitchen.
"Of course, with milk?" I offered.
"No, can you put milk in cup, and um, cereal in bowl?" he asked.
I smiled, and nodded. All my kids eat there cereal like that. I have no clue why.
He walked over to the table, pulled out a stool from under the table, and sat down. I walked over to the cabniet.
I got out a bowl, a spoon, and a cup. I waked over to the pantry and pulled out fruity pebbles, and got out the carton of milk. I prepared his food, and set it onto the table. I stood there and waited for a thank you.
When I didn't hear one, I said,"Manners, Chase, manners!"
He looked up and said,"Tank ou ommy!" he said through a full mouth.
"Your welcome." I pulled out a chair from under the table, and sat down.
"Where's Ty?" I asked.
"In our room." He replied, not bothering to look up from his food.
I nodded, "I'm going to ask Miss. Chen, to come over to watch you two, alright?''
He nodded this time and said,"Why? Where are you going?"
"To go do some errands."
"Errands?" He asked.
"Stuff to do." I explained, vaguely
"Ah..." He said, nodding, understanding what errands meant. I laughed. He is all grown up now. They grow up so fast.
***
"Okay, I have to go now!" I said, getting out of the chair.
He grabbed my hand, pulling me back down in my seat. "It's only been 20 minutes! stay just 10 more." He pleaded.
I sighed. "No Stewart! I have to go!" I told him.
He sighed, in frustration, finally giving up, and saying,"Fine."
He reached over to me and patted my hand, "Take care, I'll see you soon.'' I smiled, waved, and walked out of the cafe. Sigh...He gives me butterflies.
Look at me, a 43 year old woman, and I sound like a teenager.
***
I walked into her hospital room, and as soon as I did, I heard someone talking.
"Ryan. Wake up. I-I-I love you."
I gasped at what I heard. That Shane boy was sitting there, holding Ryan's hand. He looked up and saw me. He let go of Ryan's hand. He blushed, and stood up, scratching the back of his neck.
"You...You heard what I said?" he asked, looking down.
"Yes. But you know what?" I asked. Thats pretty sweet.
He cocked his head to the side,"What?" This boy is pretty decent, I guess...He seems like he has alot of heart. And he's good looking.
I offered him a smile,"I approve of you-"
He cut me off, mid sentence, and said in excitement,"Really? Oh god! Thank you, Mrs. Larson!" I got serious, and frowned.
"Just not now. But soon, I'll let you two be together, when the time is right." I told him.
All the excitement drained out of him, and he nodded. He sighed and shoved his hands in his pocket. He mumbled a goodbye, and walked out the hospital room, leaving me to Ryan.
***
Shane's POV
I walked out of the hospital room, after I said bye to Mrs. Larson.
So...
She approves. Just not now.
But soon?
I'm confused, soon, but not now? Ryan is exactly like her mom. Confusing, and sweet at the same time. So is it a family thing? Or are all girls like that?
I step into the elevator, and push the ground button. Ryan's room is on the 3rd floor, so it doesn't take too long. I push open the hospital doors and start to walk to Dylan's house. Dylan texted me saying that, he had something to tell me. I don't know what though. Oh well, we'll see later on.
His house is about 4 blocks away, and while walking, I see this guy, also walking, and he looks so much like the vampire that caused my family's death. Anger boils inside of me,I have no idea why, as I walk over to the man. He sees me, and stops walking. I walk up to him, and look him up and down.
He smirks. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Shane Baird. So have you visited your family? Their graves, I mean?" He smirks again, and crosses his hands over his chest. God! I want to slap that smirk off his fugly face. I hate this dude!
I calm myself down before saying, "Hello Stewart. It's nice to see you again."
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Hi! did you like the chappie? You must be like, why Mrs. Larson?
I did it, because I wanted to show you Mrs. Larson! I can't really write an old-er person's POV, but I wanted to try something new. Hope you liked it,
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P.S. MUHAHAH! you know who Stewart is now! Tell me your thoughts on this guy, by PMing me or commenting below! Thanks!
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