Chachi From Happy Days Novels & Stories

Archi resisted but I pulled him inside and we did funny poses. “I want to try the arcades too,” I sounded like an excited child but who cares, we’re alone here. “Come on!” We do basketball, Dance dance revolution, driving and other cute stuff that I can’t imagine Archi will do with me. He even got me a cute yellow chick from a claw machine. “I named you, Chicky.” I said giggling. “Aren’t you hungry? I called one of the resto—” “I want pizza!” I did not hear what he was saying.

That gave me some sense of security. I followed the hostess through the small archway, heart banging rapidly against my ribcage like it was trying to burst out. The difference between the lounges was slightly frightening. The girls wouldn't be able to get to me on time if something went wrong. I tugged on my dress again. It was going to be fine. Jackie and July knew Chad. He's thirty-four, Vegan, an engineer, and some other things I don't remember because I wasn't paying attention.

Dean muttered from behind me. Something flashed in Charlie's eyes, making him grab me fastly yet gently from my place with my wrist. Dean greeted him with a nod, "Charlie." "Bean," Charlie muttered silently. Well, hello to you too! "We're outside the Underground Choco." Chocolate is Charlie's fighter name. Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, get it? He crossed his arms, "It's Dean." "And I'm Vanchel." I butted in, pulling myself away from Charlie. "Vanch-"

Amahle POV Me : Mommy am going to visit Chipo Mom : Okay , be back before six pm and tell her mother l found someone cheap who can connect taps at their house Me : Ok mah I walked to my chommie's house , it was on a Saturday so we didn't have school .It's been a week now since the whole cuddling thing and l just can't help it but miss him . On top of it , he have been absent for days at school so I decided to pay him a visit . Me : Morning mah Chipo's mom : My daughter how are you Me : Am fine , how is everything here Chipo's mom : All good

I signaled Angel to grab the man’s bag and he took it. Chad Garcia looked a lot like Cleo, except for the white hair and beard. His features were very stiff, so even when he smiled, you could see that his face wasn’t made for smiling. He was about my height, with thick muscles, and had on a green face cap that cast shadows over his face. “Hey, son,” Chad said and pulled me in for a hug. He acted nothing like he looked. He wasn’t uptight. He wasn’t reserved. He was happy, warm, and maybe a little loud. I don’t know how I felt about that. I was too tired to know.

“You didn’t have to do that. Dominic isn’t even here today,” Sophia shrugged. “No, he isn’t. But I saw the look on Harlan’s face. Figured you needed an exit.” I stopped walking. “Why did you help me? I thought you hated me.” "You really do not remember me?" She sighed. "I don't. I feel awful." I admitted. "Believe it or not, I was your friend from high school. Sophia Connor. I followed you everywhere back then. We were inseparable until you left.”

He had pale skin and blue eyes, and was a foot taller than me. "Morning Mrs Kathy." He smiled warmly glancing at her and then to me. "Morning dear. This is Miss Mia Chaves. She's new at Apollo and doesn't know her way around school yet. Will you be a dear, and guide her?" The young teen smiled showcasing a little dimple on his right cheek. "Sure? Hi nice to meet you I'm Chase." He stretched out his hand and I shook it sensing no strong animal vibes like I did at Mr Verrono's estate last night.

Peace Ellis POV “So, sweet heart how is your day at school Yesterday?” Dad asks while we’re having our breakfast before I go to school today. “It’s okay… but” I asked if I should tell them about the guy named Chaos. “But?” My mom asks. “I saw this guy named Chaos…” I said, trying to remember his surname. “Chaos Spencer, he came to my car knocking on my window but I did not face him because he seems weird.” I said and that laugh.

" I wasn't a woman who would try to act fancy. That got him to laugh and shake his head pitifully, "since I'm taking a bit of your time, I guess it wouldn't hurt." "How much?" I lifted my eyebrows up, then down on repeat with a wide smile and that got Chad to crane his head backwards in laughter. All my life of working with him, I'd never seen him so happy. "Wow, am I really that much magic?" I wondered aloud. He stopped laughing, turned to look at me one more time and shook his head.

"You have already met my bro and Helma. These two are his ride-or-die pals." Rana, still cozy with Henry, nodded toward Chandler, "That is Chandler, the big shot from Pacific City Young Enterprise. I just call him Chandler, though." Chandler lounged on the couch, barely glancing up at Henry, his eyes giving off a frosty vibe. Although he managed to keep in a scoff, it was a close call. Henry was all smiles and politeness, stepping up to Chandler and offering a handshake, "Mr. Young."