Here's the second chapter of this story!!! Carter dragged me to our houses. I managed to wrench my hand free of his impressively strong grip before we were within seeing distance of our houses. He stopped “what?” he said turning. I blushed “well I didn’t want it to look like I was holding your hand.” “Oh” he said “sorry I didn’t even know I was still holding your hand”. I was going to correct him, he was holding my wrist not my hand, but I didn’t “its alright” I said and looked up at him he was still looking at me “You know, your eyes are really pretty.” he said “Thanks” I answered and I almost looked down again but something made me continue to stare in his eyes which were hazel with green on the outside and brown on the inside. His eyes were way prettier than my boring brown eyes. I wonder why he said that? I looked past him only to see my sister staring at us she was two years younger than me and was more of the quiet-reserved type. she always carried her notebook and a pencil so she could sketch “anytime inspiration strikes” as she often said when someone asked about it. She saw me look at her and resumed walking towards me. Carter saw me looking past him and looked too “who’s that?” "that’s my sister Bree. One of my six siblings.” I answered “mom probably sent her to come get me.” “Okay,” said Carter “wait six siblings!” “Hey Savanna.” Bree said walking up “mom sent me to come and get you she’s pretty worried you stayed ten minutes longer than she said you could.” Carter made a face at me, then looked at Bree “well that hurt a little. You didn’t even tell me hello. You just started lecturing Savannah.” “Im sorry” said Bree “but I don’t know you” “well let’s fix that” Carter said with a smile. “He held out his hand for a handshake I'm Carter Morris. And I hear from my good friend savanna here that you’re Bree.” Bree didn’t shake his hand she looked at him confusion on her face and then looked at me with a face that said “Who in the world is this weird guy?” “Well I better get going Carter.” I said starting to walk away.“Well, don’t forget that I'm coming!” He said. Bree looked shocked “you told him where we live? Mom’s gonna get you!” Bree took one more look at Carter, glanced at her notebook, then turned and ran home. I knew she wouldn’t tattle on me though, we were tight like that. That’s probably why mom sent Bree and not my younger brother Jack, Bree’s twin, if Jack had come it would have been a scene. “Well she was nice. Shall we?” Carter held his hand out to me. I made a face. “sorry” he said “I forgot”. We walked the short walk to our houses, that was too short in my opinion and not for the reason you think, I was dreading Carter meeting my parents what would they think? What would Carter do? I’d already seen what he did with Bree but that didn’t give me much confidence. We made it to the door "what am I gonna say Carter, ‘this is a random guy I met at the park and he lives next door so I brought him home with me’?” “Yep, that works.” he reached over me and knocked on the door “Carter, this is my house, it’s unlocked, they're expecting me.” “Oh yeah, after you.”
