Chris headed to the dining room.
Mrs. Parker: So the majesty has finally decided us to pay a visit?
Chris: Mom!
Mr. Parker: You should take care of your health.
Mrs. Parker: He skipped his breakfast today as well, because this mister was studying and forgot. While going to the market I reminded him but all in vain.
Mr. Parker: You should take care of yourself while studying. You should not skip the necessities.
Chris: Yes Dad.
Mrs. Parker: I can't believe, the last time they said at his school that he is a bully and often teases the girls. While my son is so studious and an innocent boy.
Mr. Parker (giggling): Maybe he is too famous among the girls.
Chris: Dad please!
Mr. Parker (again giggling): Okay son, I believe you Mr. Chris Parker, you are innocent.
They were a happy and sweet family of just three.
Mr. Parker (to Mrs. Parker): You were saying that we had a new neighbor arrived today? Ain't you?
Mrs. Parker: Yes. They are Taylor....I invited Mrs. Taylor today for a cup of tea. She joined in. They seem to be very nice.
Chris: Good.
Mrs. Parker: Oh yes, I forgot Mrs. Taylor told that she had a daughter same as in your class Chris, and in your school, Andreas High.
Chris: Hope she's not in my section. I don't like girls.
Mrs. Parker: What was her name....yes Nicole. Such a sweet name. Today I met her too. She was a sweet girl and a well behaved girl.
Chris: Mom please stop this.
Chris finished his dinner and quickly headed back to his room.
Mrs. Parker: Don't study till late night today Chris, you have school tomorrow.
(After Chris went back)
Mr. Parker: So they too are a family of three?
Mrs. Parker: Yes.
Mr. Parker: I hope one day my son will eventually fall for a girl
Mrs. Parker: Like you fell for me?
They both laughed.
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I hate that I love you
Teen FictionChris and Nicole both hate each other to the core. Chris tries to see a tender side of Nicole that she hides from everyone. Chris is dense when it comes to girls' feelings, especially about things between him and Nicole. As both of them start their...
