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light up. I turn my head to see Mr.Castello pushing the cart towards us. Chase jumps up and down then runs over to Mr.Castello and tackles him into a hug.
"Get the hell off of me!" Mr.Castello exclaims and shoves Chase off of him.
"Ryan! I'm so happy to see you!" Chase chirps and i laugh.
"Why are you here?" Mr.Castello demands, and his eyes land on me.
"Apparently, other people go grocery shopping here."
"She's feisty, i like it." Chase comments, smirking at me. I blush and look away, "Awe! I made her blush again."
"Shut up, Chase." Mr.Castello demands and i narrow my eyes at him. Chase looks at him with big puppy dog eyes, and i can't help but 'awe'.
"Come here! You need a hug." Chase smirks at Mr.Castello before bounding over to me. I pull him into a hug and he lifts me off of my feet, spinning us in circles. I start to laugh and cling to him for dear life.
"Chase! Put her down." Mr.Castello demands and Chase rolls his eyes before setting me on my feet.
"She was laughing, not screaming. You should know the difference." Chase retorts, and my jaw drops, "She understood my dirty comment! I'm so proud." i look up to see Mr.Castello giving Chase a hard look that says 'I'm going to kill you'.
"Seriously, why are you here?" Mr.Castello asks, looking at a bottle of hot sauce.
"Training was let out early today, cause someone let off a flare." Chase says grinning sheepishly.
"Oh my God, it was you!"i exclaim and Mr.Castello busts out laughing, the sound echoing through out the building, "but training for what?"
"He's going to be a police officer." Mr.Castello answers, one of his eyes wide and one normal size.
"Seriously? In Indiana? That's it, i'm moving." Mr.Castello busts out laughing again, and i crack a smile.
"You're pretty amusing today." he comments and i laugh.
"Anyways," Chase starts, giving me a mock glare, "I will be the best damn police officer this side of Niagra Falls."
"Niagra Falls is in Michigan/Canada." Mr.Castello says and my eyes widen.
"We're doomed. Just kill us now." Mr.Castello chuckles and Chase sighs.
"Thanks for the support." he mumbles and starts to walk off. My jaw drops and i break out in a sprint after him. Jumping on his back, he stumbles forward a bit, before regaining his balance.
"I was kidding! I'm sorry. You'll be an amazing police officer." Chase begins to chuckle and i hop off of his back, "You slut! You tricked me!"
"Did you just call me a slut?" Chase asks the same time Mr.Castello asks, "Did you just call him a slut?"
"Yeah? Get over it."
"Definitely feisty." Chase comments and i roll my eyes.
"Ryan?" a familiar voice asks, and my eyes widen. In a flash, i'm pushed out of the aisle by Chase and he puts a finger to my lips, to keep me quiet.
"Your principle." he whispers and my jaw drops. I look to my left, and notice the entrance. Motioning to it, Chase nods, and i creep around the corner of the aisle, then take off in a sprint, slowing down just as i reach the exit. I step out of the store and jog to Mr.Castello's car, leaning against the side of it.
"Why did you leave?" a voice asks and my eyes snap open. I gasp and put a hand to my heart, glaring at Mr.Castello.
"I didn't want Mr.Pike to see me with you, he'd probably think we were doing something wrong."
"Right." he mumbles and i help him put the bags into the trunk of his car. We get in the car, and start on our way back home.
Fifteen minutes later, i notice the car behind us is way too close. Turning in my seat i try to see who it is, but the tinted windows leave me guessing. I turn back around, and pull down the visor, looking into the mirror to keep an eye on them.
"What are you doing?" Mr.Castello asks, and i motion to behind us. He glance in the rear view mirror and curses.
"What?"
"Carson's followers." he grumbles and we start to speed up.
"What? Why are they following us?"
"They're pissed i left, and now they want their revenge." he states simply and i gulp. Suddenly the car behind us hits our tail end, making us swerve. Mr.Castello quickly straightens us up, and begins to speed even more.
"Is this going to be like a drag race?"
"In some ways, but in the end, someone will get hurt. Always happens." he says, pressing down on the gas. We go flying forwards, and i just miss the dashboard. Glaring at Mr.Castello, i hold onto my seat and hope it all ends soon. The car pulls up beside us, and all of a sudden the windows busts. The sound of gun shots makes me scream. "Get down!"
I quickly rip off my seat belt and crouch down under the dashboard. Mr.Castello speeds up even more, even though i didn't think it was possible, and the gun shots continue. I hear him groan and i look up to see he was shot in the arm.
"Mr.Castello!"
"I'm fine, stay down." he commands and i peek up to see the car getting closer.
"Mr.Castello! Watch out!"
The car crashes into us, sending us flying off the road.
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"Get the hell off of me!" Mr.Castello exclaims and shoves Chase off of him.
"Ryan! I'm so happy to see you!" Chase chirps and i laugh.
"Why are you here?" Mr.Castello demands, and his eyes land on me.
"Apparently, other people go grocery shopping here."
"She's feisty, i like it." Chase comments, smirking at me. I blush and look away, "Awe! I made her blush again."
"Shut up, Chase." Mr.Castello demands and i narrow my eyes at him. Chase looks at him with big puppy dog eyes, and i can't help but 'awe'.
"Come here! You need a hug." Chase smirks at Mr.Castello before bounding over to me. I pull him into a hug and he lifts me off of my feet, spinning us in circles. I start to laugh and cling to him for dear life.
"Chase! Put her down." Mr.Castello demands and Chase rolls his eyes before setting me on my feet.
"She was laughing, not screaming. You should know the difference." Chase retorts, and my jaw drops, "She understood my dirty comment! I'm so proud." i look up to see Mr.Castello giving Chase a hard look that says 'I'm going to kill you'.
"Seriously, why are you here?" Mr.Castello asks, looking at a bottle of hot sauce.
"Training was let out early today, cause someone let off a flare." Chase says grinning sheepishly.
"Oh my God, it was you!"i exclaim and Mr.Castello busts out laughing, the sound echoing through out the building, "but training for what?"
"He's going to be a police officer." Mr.Castello answers, one of his eyes wide and one normal size.
"Seriously? In Indiana? That's it, i'm moving." Mr.Castello busts out laughing again, and i crack a smile.
"You're pretty amusing today." he comments and i laugh.
"Anyways," Chase starts, giving me a mock glare, "I will be the best damn police officer this side of Niagra Falls."
"Niagra Falls is in Michigan/Canada." Mr.Castello says and my eyes widen.
"We're doomed. Just kill us now." Mr.Castello chuckles and Chase sighs.
"Thanks for the support." he mumbles and starts to walk off. My jaw drops and i break out in a sprint after him. Jumping on his back, he stumbles forward a bit, before regaining his balance.
"I was kidding! I'm sorry. You'll be an amazing police officer." Chase begins to chuckle and i hop off of his back, "You slut! You tricked me!"
"Did you just call me a slut?" Chase asks the same time Mr.Castello asks, "Did you just call him a slut?"
"Yeah? Get over it."
"Definitely feisty." Chase comments and i roll my eyes.
"Ryan?" a familiar voice asks, and my eyes widen. In a flash, i'm pushed out of the aisle by Chase and he puts a finger to my lips, to keep me quiet.
"Your principle." he whispers and my jaw drops. I look to my left, and notice the entrance. Motioning to it, Chase nods, and i creep around the corner of the aisle, then take off in a sprint, slowing down just as i reach the exit. I step out of the store and jog to Mr.Castello's car, leaning against the side of it.
"Why did you leave?" a voice asks and my eyes snap open. I gasp and put a hand to my heart, glaring at Mr.Castello.
"I didn't want Mr.Pike to see me with you, he'd probably think we were doing something wrong."
"Right." he mumbles and i help him put the bags into the trunk of his car. We get in the car, and start on our way back home.
Fifteen minutes later, i notice the car behind us is way too close. Turning in my seat i try to see who it is, but the tinted windows leave me guessing. I turn back around, and pull down the visor, looking into the mirror to keep an eye on them.
"What are you doing?" Mr.Castello asks, and i motion to behind us. He glance in the rear view mirror and curses.
"What?"
"Carson's followers." he grumbles and we start to speed up.
"What? Why are they following us?"
"They're pissed i left, and now they want their revenge." he states simply and i gulp. Suddenly the car behind us hits our tail end, making us swerve. Mr.Castello quickly straightens us up, and begins to speed even more.
"Is this going to be like a drag race?"
"In some ways, but in the end, someone will get hurt. Always happens." he says, pressing down on the gas. We go flying forwards, and i just miss the dashboard. Glaring at Mr.Castello, i hold onto my seat and hope it all ends soon. The car pulls up beside us, and all of a sudden the windows busts. The sound of gun shots makes me scream. "Get down!"
I quickly rip off my seat belt and crouch down under the dashboard. Mr.Castello speeds up even more, even though i didn't think it was possible, and the gun shots continue. I hear him groan and i look up to see he was shot in the arm.
"Mr.Castello!"
"I'm fine, stay down." he commands and i peek up to see the car getting closer.
"Mr.Castello! Watch out!"
The car crashes into us, sending us flying off the road.
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Text: Taylor Hamner
Images: Taylor Hamner
Editing: Taylor hamner
Publication Date: 09-29-2012
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