Mr Player's Game

Chapter 1

My name is Nya Tenpleton. I am seventeen years old and this is my story. It's been two years my mother and my father divorced and we live separately. I lived with my father who is a businessman and as he is rarely at home, I've decided to move to my mom's house. After the divorce, she married my best friend's father and I really liked them. My father wasn't angry that I left as he knew that I felt lonely sometimes. I was really excited to live with my best friend Shane and her sister Emma.

I soon reached their house which was soon going to be mine too. It wasn't as big as my father's but I prefer a small house with my family than a big one and being alone. I parked my Audi in front of the house and lowered my sun glasses to have a better view. Yeah, I have an Audi because my father thinks that gifting expensive things to his daughter means gaining love. I looked at myself in the rearview mirror. I have black long curly hair. I adore my hair and I have Greg eyes.(Think as her as Kristen Steward, else you can pick whoever you want). I honked before getting out of the car and waited for them to open the door.

Shane came outside and as soon as he saw me, he came rushing to me and gave me a bone crushing hug. He was so handsome that I'm sure that many girls must be drooling over him. He had brown hair and black eyes. He was one year older than me. "Nya! Damn! Can't believe you're here" he said as he took an eye full of me.

"I am" I said as I hugged him again. I was damn happy to see him. Suddenly I heard a sob behind him. I turned my head to see my mother standing behind him. I quickly ran to her and took her in a big hug. She was soon covering me with kisses.

"My princess is back" she said as a whisper in my ear. It is true, I'm seeing my mother after two years. Tears rolled down my cheek."I've missed you" she said as she pulled away.

"I love you mom" I said as I wiped my tears away. I greeted Tom, My step father, That is, Shane's father. She's like Shane but a few years older. I really like him. He always treated me as his daughter, even before my mother met him. After a few minutes, Emma ran outside.

"Ahh!" she cried as she saw me. She was one years younger than me. She really adored me. "Why didn't anyone tell me that she already came!" she exclaimed. Shane scoffed and turned to face her.

"If you didn't had your earphones on probably, you would have heard her honk" Shane said as Emma glared at him. She gave me a big hug which I returned happily. I used to Skype call her when I lived with my father so the bond between us was still that strong like it was two years ago. She told me everything that was happening in her life when we talked. We talked especially on her crush Nathan.

She was still hugging me when I decided to tease her. "So how's Nathan?" I whispered in her ear. She pulled away and giggled. She has long blond hair and black eyes. She was as gorgeous as always.

"He asked me out! This Friday!" she squealed in happiness. I let out a fake squeal of happiness. Shane chuckled right next to me as it was so unlike me to squeal. I chuckled along with Shane. We took my baggage in the house and they showed me my room. It was just next to that of Emma. Great. I already started liking living here. They put my bags in the room and left so that I could arrange my clothes and things. The room was great. Black and white walls surrounded me and a white with black sheet was in the corner. There was a big teddy bear with a note just next to it. Welcome Home! From your big brother Shane. It was from Shane obviously. I smiled. He was awesome. I smiled at the paper and put it on the table. I continued arranging my clothes and as hell I had many clothes. My father would always tell me to go shopping when I was left alone at home. So let's say I had new clothes each two days.

When I had done arranging my things, I let my body sink in the bed with a sigh of relief. I had too many clothes. I should have asked Emma some help as now I was tired as hell. "Dinner's ready!" I heard my mother's voice chimed from the kitchen. I took a bath and changed my clothes. I started looking for my mobile phone but couldn't find. I walked to the bed and found it lying on it. I took it and saw a miss call from my father. At least he cared for me. As I rose my head, I saw a room just in front of mine. I walked to the window and looked at the neighbor's house. The room in front of mine seems to be like a boy's as it was messy and there was girls' posters on the wall. Just as I was about to walk away, I saw someone entering the room. Wow! At that moment I thought that i was going to faint. Nobody had the right to be that handsome. I saw the boy looking on the floor probably looking for something. He had brownish hair and a perfect face. I could stare longer but my mother's voice chimed again. Reluctantly, I pulled my eyes away and forced my feet to the kitchen. It's the first time of my life that a boy had this effect on me.