Please, Come Home Cassie's P.O.V Chapter 1 *2 years ago* I let my hair down loose and put on my Superman sweater and floral shorts. I slipped on my red converse and did some light make-up. I walked downstairs, I smelled the sweetness of my grandma's cooking. "Cassie, sweetie?" my grandma's voice surrounded me. "Yeah?" "Where you going?" she asked me. "Just going on a walk, you know, meet people." "Oh, well, than you should go to that bonfire at the beach just a couple of minutes from here." I smilied, maybe I can meet people. "Thanks!" I said running off. ~ ~ ~ I let my fingertips touch the tip of the red cup. I brought it close to my mouth, but as soon as I smelled the alcohol I set it down. I weakly smilied and sat by the fire. I sat for a couple of minutes until someone taps on my shoulder. I turn around and there was the guy I saw before. His hair was slicked back and he was wearing a red bright sweater. He was holding two red cups. "Hey." his deep voice boomed through my ears. "Hi.." I mummbled. He sat down by my side and handed me a red cup. "No thanks." I said handing the cup back. "Don't worry, booze free." he said letting his pearly white teeth show. I gladly took the drink and smiled at him. ~ ~ ~ Tell me what you think in the comments. I haven't written in so long, I'm so sorry, I had writters block. Please don't be mad at me guys!! I love you! Comment for reminder!
Please, Come Home Cassie's P.O.V Prologue *2 years ago* "Cassie, darling are your ready?" my mom called from downstairs. "Yeah, hold on I gotta put on my shoes." I yelled back. Today my mom and I are moving out of my dad's house. He decided to leave us 2 months ago. Great right? I know, and we decided to sell the house and move to my Grandma's house for the summer. Well, until we find a place of our own. I'm currently 16 years old. I've never had much friends at my school. So, I guess I'm not that upset that I'm moving. ~ ~ ~ After a couple hours of driving, we finally made it. I made my way out of the car and rang my granny's doorbell. "Cassie!!" my grandma yelled pulling me into a hug. "I missed you so much!" she said not letting me go. "I missed you too!" I replied, "But your killing me here." She let go and I smilied and turned around and walked back down the stairs to help my mom. I heard laughter and I looked up. I saw a group of guys laughing, but one stood out. He was gorgeous, he looked so sweet. If I knew he was going to hurt me, I would never fell in love with him. ~ ~ ~ Tell me what you think in the comments. Comment for reminder!