Chances

Chances Introduction: My father once told me. "In the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take." He told me that 10 years ago, he only said it once before he died. Now 15 years in age and I still have no clue what he meant. Taking a journey because of my crush Dylan, only helped a little with what it sorta meant. Chances might be finding new people, having experiences, enjoying life, having adventures or taking risks. Maybe that's what chances cause, is by taking them? Go through the romance story Chances. A journey that only happens once in a lifetime with Eden. But everything is an adventure. Find out on Chances. -EdenLove01

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3. Chapter 2:

Chances

Chapter 2:

Me- My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every no-o-o-te

Make me your radio

Dylan: (yeah)

Me- And turn me up when you feel low

Dylan: (turn it up a little bit)

Me- This melody was meant for you

Dylan: (I like it)

Me- Just sing along to my stereo

Gym Class Heroes baby!

If I was just another dusty record on the shelf

Would you blow me off and play me like everybody else?

If I asked you to scratch my back, could you manage that?

Like yeah fucked up, check it Matty, I can handle that

Furthermore, I apologize for any skipping tracks

It's just the last guy that played me left a couple cracks

I used to, used to, used to, used to, now I'm over that

'Cause holding grudges over love is ancient artifacts

If I could only find a note to make you understand

I'd sing it softly in your ear and grab you by the hand

Just keep it stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune

And know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every no-o-o-te

Dylan: (yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)

Me- Make me your radio

Dylan: (aha)

Me- And turn me up when you feel low

Dylan: (turn it up)

Me- This melody was meant for you

Just sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh so sing along to my stereo

Let's go!

If I was an old-school fifty pound boombox

Dylan: (remember them?)

Me- Would you hold me on your shoulder wherever you walk

Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops

Dylan: (turn it up)

Me- And crank it higher every time they told you to stop

And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me

When you have to purchase mad D batteries

Appreciate every mixtape your friends make

You never know we come and go like on the interstate

I think I finally found a note to make you understand

If you can hit it, sing along and take me by the hand

Just keep me stuck inside your head, like your favorite tune

You know my heart's a stereo that only plays for you

My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Dylan: (listen)

Me- Hear my thoughts in every no-o-o-te

Make me your radio

Dylan: (come on)

Me- Turn me up when you feel low

Dylan: (turn it up)

Me- This melody was meant for you

Just sing along to my stereo

Dylan: (sing along)

Me- Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh so sing along to my stereo

I only pray you'll never leave me behind

Dylan: (never leave me)

Me- Because good music can be so hard to find

Dylan: (so hard to find)

Me- I take your head and hold it closer to mine

Dylan: (yeah)

Me- Thought love was dead, but now you're changing

Dylan: (yeah)

Me- my mind

Dylan: (come on, whoa)

Me- My heart's a stereo

It beats for you, so listen close

Hear my thoughts in every no-o-o-te

Make me your radio

Dylan: (aha)

Me- Turn me up when you feel low

Dylan: (turn it up)

Me- This melody was meant for you

Just sing along to my stereo

Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh to my stereo

Dylan: (it's your boy Dylan)

Me- Oh oh oh oh

Dylan: (Gym Class Heroes, baby!)

Me- so sing along to my stereo

Yeah

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I took the head set off and walked into the booth. Dylan wasn't there anymore and May just clapped for me.

"You're father would be so proud." she said smiling.

"He already is." I looked up and smiled to the ceiling then looked back at her and we hugged. I know a lot of hugging but it's a good feeling when you hug someone.

"Wisdom. You get that from your father." She said drying off her tears. I laughed rolling my eyes.

I smiled. "Where's Dylan?"

"He went to go do something. I'm not sure what it is though." I smiled and walked out with all the gifts I have received, it was time to go home.

Rose was waiting. I giggled. Right on time.

I opened the back door and put the gifts inside. I shut it closed, opening the passenger door. I buckled up and we headed home.

"Did you get presents from them?" Rose asked to be informed.

"Yeah Kurt, Denise and May gave me one. Marcy gave me a hug and Dylan helped me with my cover for stereo hearts." I said smiling and blushing all at the same time.

"Dylan? Dylan O'brien?? The boy you liked since you were 3? That boy is no good Eden Brittany. How many times have our father and I told you." I got quite scared when she said my middle name that's when I know I'm in trouble.

"I barely talked to him Rose, he was just helping me sound a little better by singing little parts with me." I said taking the easy way out.

"Okay well good. Tomorrow is Friday and you need sleep and you're going to school tomorrow." I sighed but smiled and carried my things to my room.

I pulled on my comfy pajama bottoms that have different neon colored polka dots and I had a black kami on.

I slipped into bed and fell asleep thinking about what I was feeling, like my life is changing and I don't know why, or how.

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I woke up to a blazing sound of my alarm clock. 5 more minutes is all I ask for.

"Damn police." I said to my alarm clock. I call my alarm clock police. I don't know why but I just took it after my sister.

I looked through my small walk in closet. I looked through the bag that May gave me.

I picked up dark blue jean short shorts with lace at the sides. I picked up a orange see through crop top that has a little strapless bra with a darker orange color to it and that shows my flat sun kissed belly just a little bit. I saw my belly button ring, it's a music note with diamonds on it.

I put black Jordan's on. Yeah I have all this stuff but I'm still poor and I only get hand me downs from Dylan and his family, they're so sweet I don't know why my parents and sister don't like him. So this is all used stuff before I got them. But they are still nice looking.

I ended up in my bathroom, brushing my hair out and putting it in a side braid and curled my bangs to the side. I also may or may not have curled my side braid tips.

I applied a little mascara and I walked downstairs. May 29th. My birthday and my last day of school, but I'll end up going back there for sophomore year. I have a half day today so I'm getting home in 4 hours. I walk to school in a hour, but I have chores in the morning.

I walked to my backyard and see mine and my Sister's horse. Mines a boy he's absolutely gorgeous, anyone could pay a bunch for him. I call him Spirit because he looks like Spirit the horse in the movie Spirit. His tan hair with black for his tail and mane. Then my sisters horse is Rain. It's funny how Rain looks like Spirits girlfriend Rain is Spirit. It's all a coincidence.

I pet Spirit and hugged his head. I smiled at him because he's the only thing that calms me down and keep my mind off of things. We've had many many many memories together. My sisters ex boyfriend bought me him and Rain a few years after my dad died, because my dad is allergic to horses. I instantly fell in love with Spirit after I figured out he and Rain are identical horses from the movie Spirit.

I think my sister and her ex did that on purpose because I was and still in love with that movie.

I fed him and Rain some carrots and oats while I brush their manes. While I was brushing Rain I noticed she was getting a little round. By round I mean preggos. I decided not to tell my sister or else she'll have a heart attack. She doesn't want to pay for another horse but she'll have to deal with it.

"Oh Spirit making your girl lucky huh?" I giggled and he made a usual horse noise letting me know he was listening. I think he was laughing with me because he knows what comes out of only my mouth, he doesn't listen to my sister it's quite funny.

I walked back inside and unloaded the dishwasher.

I ate quickly. I'm pretty sure I had some pizza but I don't know. I'm just saying but pizza is the circle of life and the only love triangle I want to be in.

I ran upstairs to brush my teeth and grabbed a small tote and put some paper, a few pens and my phone.

I walked into my sisters room.

"I'm leaving I'll be back shortly."

She nodded and I walked to school.

It isn't far just a 10 minute walk if you take a short cut. Phoenix, Arizona is all the hard way. You do everything right. I take the short cuts to show who's boss.

I walked to my Algebra class and saw the usual students being idiots. Some day they'll regret not taking the chance of not learning. Ugh there I go again about chances.

The bell rang and the class finally silenced.

I heard a few people say happy birthday and I acknowledge them by saying thank you.

"Okay we're taking the last of your finals. Take your pencils out." Miss. Doyle said.

We all sighed but we did what she said because this was her last year of teaching. She wasn't old she's like 30 but she is just moving to a different school district.

I'll miss her she's an amazing teacher. I finished my test. I asked her if I could see my grades one last time. I'll probably end up with straight A's as I did my whole school life.

Then we all heard a phone ringing. The class grew silent checking their phones. We all soon realize it was the classroom phone. Miss. Doyle answered it and everyone was hoping they were leaving. She looks around the room with bright eyes.

"Eden, the principle wants to talk to you then your sister is here to pick you up. I look down to the ground, grabbed my bag and left the classroom in whispers.

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