I have always enjoyed living in Chance. It was a typical small town but it was where I had decided to spend my life. Things had not always been that way. I had made plans, lifelong plans, with a beautiful redhead. We met on our very first day of kindergarten. I can still remember her looking so shy sitting at a table all by herself. She had on a green dress that matched her big beautiful eyes. I had promised to sit with my friend Seth but I couldn’t stop myself from sitting down next to her. After that day we were inseparable. We may have started out as friends but it became so much more. I had asked her to marry me and run away together. That was the plan until she disappeared after graduation eight years ago. She left with no explanation. This has been eating me up ever since. I was still so angry with her. Now though I was going to have to see her again, because God has a sense of humor; because Mayson is coming back home. With her being back home, she could not hide from me forever. I needed to talk to her. She owed me an explanation as to why she left. She was going to talk to me whether she liked it or not. That was something I would deal with at a later date. Getting through this presentation was top priority. My talk with Mayson was going to have to wait.
I was sitting at my favorite spot at Fred’s when Seth walked in. We have been friends from birth but today was not one of those days that I wanted to deal with him. He knew Mayson was coming back to town and he wouldn’t drop the subject every time that we were together. And being together on a daily basis since we both worked with the city zoning department. Thankfully, I had my first cup of coffee before he sat down. “Good morning, my man, how’s it hanging?” He was so loud when he came into a room, but it was part of his personality. No matter how bad of a day someone was having Seth always knew how to cheer them up. I guess that is why he was voted class clown of our graduating class. “Good morning to you Seth, and everything is hanging fine.” I say with a smirk on my face. I have always tried to keep up with Seth in the humor department but that is something I have never been able to accomplish. Seth may be the jokester but his strength and friendship is what helped me cope with Mayson leaving town. I was a wreck for months. I tried to find her. I had friends in the police department and they bent a few rules for me and tried tracking her phone. She was smart as always and had already bought a burner phone. The burner phone was originally meant for us to have when we left town together to get married. She used it instead to get as far away from me as she could. I had gone to the town that we had planned on moving to, in hopes of her going there, but she had another escape plan that I wasn’t privy to. It took me six months to finally accept the fact that she wasn’t coming back and she didn’t want to have anything to do with me. Seth had tried to tell me this as soon as she left, but I just couldn’t give up hope that she would change her mind and come back to me, where she truly belonged. “Holden, are you ready for the meeting with the board about the building project? I know you have been working a lot of late hours lately to get your proposal ready.” Seth knew that this could be a career maker or breaker and we were both determined for it to be the career maker. This project was also important to the town as well. Chance needs the influx of money and the new jobs. When the paper mill shut down, there were also a lot of people that had been out of work. This project had to happen. It was up to myself and Seth to present this to the board and the architect firm in the most professional way possible. The future of the town was on our shoulders. “I am as ready as I am going to be. There is a lot riding on this and this just has to go through. There is no way that we can let the town down. It’s time for Chance to get its ‘second chance.’ This can be the project that gives our design firm the recognition that it needs to.” After college, Seth and I both struggled working side jobs while we were working on building designs. We could have stayed in a bigger place and be rolling in the money. The plans had to change when my original plan of leaving and marrying Mayson didn’t work out. I hadn’t even planned on going to college and I had been accepted to a few schools. I had my pick of schools, but all I ever really wanted was a life with Mayson. So the plan changed and Seth and I went to Penn State together and created our company H&S Designs. “Let’s get out of here, Holden. We need to do one last run through of this presentation before the 10 a.m. meeting. I don’t want either one of us to make a fool of ourselves - at least not on purpose.” I paid the bill and we both headed back to the office. It’s time to make this plan a reality.I had almost forgotten where I was when I woke up. I felt like I was a teenager again. The only difference was that my room wasn’t a complete mess. It will be back to ‘my’ normal in a few days. That would definitely drive mama crazy. I did not get the ‘clean gene’ from her for sure. I always just lived out of the clean laundry basket and just ran the clothes through the dryer before I had to get ready for work. I was going to have to do that this morning before my meeting, because I didn’t unpack last night before I went to bed. It had just worked out very well to have to come home at the same time of one of the biggest developments is coming to Chance. Also, my architectural firm had been asked to come and look over the plans from the design firm to determine its feasibility. This was the job I had been hoping to get. Not only, was it bringing me back home to my parents, but it was going to be the recognition that I needed further the success of my business. When I was in high scho
When Seth and I get to the office, Amelia is sitting at her desk. I hate that she is our secretary, but since her and Seth are engaged, I did not have much say. I didn’t want to hurt Seth and let her know that I didn’t feel like she was the right person for him. There was something about Amelia that I just didn’t trust. Maybe I was holding onto old times, but this feeling extends back to our high school days. Amelia and Mayson never seemed to click. I could never figure out exactly what the issue was between the two of them. Mayson and Amelia were completely opposite personality wise. Amelia went out of her way to be a bitch, especially to someone she felt was competition for the attention in the room. Mayson was also one to stand in the background. She didn’t like to have the spotlight on her. She would rather see someone else succeed before herself. That may have been one of the reasons I had fallen in love with her. The red hair and the green eyes drew me in, but her spirit and sou
It’s time to put my game face on. I have on my favorite power suit. I have had quite a few successful meetings in this outfit. Black pencil skirt, white blouse, blazer and three inch heels. This was so far from what I wore back in the day. I was so much a tomboy with a little side of princess. I enjoyed my jeans and tennis shoes and never mind getting dirty. But what girl doesn’t like to get dressed up every once in a while. In high school, the only times I really dressed up was when Holden and I would attend a dance. I always wanted to look good for him. He had become my world and I loved him more than I had ever thought was possible. The love that we had was what I had read about in my cheesy romance novels that always had the happy ending. My love story didn’t have that happy ending. I decided to leave a little early for the meeting so I could get a good look at downtown Chance. Not much has changed, but I can’t wait to see what downtown will look like once the project goes throu
The board members started walking into the conference room. Here we go, everything has to go well. I was greeting each member as they sat down. I knew most of them very well because they had lived their whole lives. There were maybe two of them that had only lived in Chance for a couple of years. They were from larger cities and wanted to live the small time life without all of the hustle and bustle. They moved to the right place for sure. Just as the last board member came in, I had to do a double take when I saw that red hair. There is no way that Mayson was walking in the door. Why would she be here? Just as I was about to say something to her, Seth turned around and his jaw just dropped. He looked over at me and said “What the hell is she doing here?” Before I could make a response to Seth, Councilman Jordan spoke up and said, “Holden I would like you to meet Miss Mayson Cole. She is going to be the architect on this project, if all goes well.” He was one of the board members th
I barely heard a word of the opening that Seth was presenting. I was trying really hard to not look over at Holden, but there was this invisible magnet that was drawing my eyes in his direction. I had to focus on this meeting because it was not only important to the town, but also to me so I could take care of Mama and Daddy. Next up was going to be Holden’s portion of the presentation, so it was going to be important for me to pay attention to the proposal and not the one who was making it. I always knew that Holden was smart but I never truly realized his potential until her started his presentation. He had designed a building that was more than I could have ever expected. The design was staying true to the existing architecture. The outside matched the buildings in the surrounding blocks. It may be a new structure, but once it is complete it will match the older buildings in the town. Chance, in its day, even though it is less than ten square miles, was a very busy place. Main St
I have never been so nervous doing a presentation in my life. I knew the idea and plans that we had was the best design ever. Both Seth and myself had worked months on this project. I felt like I was still in college speaking in front of an auditorium full of students my freshman year. Mayson was still able to get under my skin. I still was angry over her leaving me and never giving me an explanation. Seeing her sitting here in this meeting took me back to high school all over again. I felt comfortable with the presentation and there were quite a few questions throughout. Now all that was left was for the decision to be made by the board. That decision was going to depend on Mayson’s analysis of the project. I can only hope that she doesn’t hate me enough to sabotage the whole thing. I can’t believe that she is that petty to cost not only my firm the job, but the town this business opportunity. Chance needs this project. We want to keep things with the home town feel, but want to al
I just knew that this short drive home was going to be painful. Amelia had been fuming more than ever since Mayson walked into the office. I knew her hatred ran deep for her, but she still has never told me why after all of these years. Our high school years had been rough when it was the four of us together. Amelia would always find a way to hurt Mayson’s feelings. What killed her was that Mayson didn’t take the bait. Mayson was the nice person of the group. She always tried to help out someone no matter what they had ever done to her. That kindness, in Amelia’s mind, was a sign of weakness. Predators prey on the weak and even though I loved Amelia, she was a predator through and through. The heat radiating off of Amelia was becoming suffocating so I knew she was about ready to blow. “Why is she here Seth? Why couldn’t Mayson just stay gone? She is only going to bring you and Holden down with her working on this project. She is going to distract Holden or either she is going to sab
By the time I walked into the house, I was exhausted. Daddy was sleeping in his recliner and Mama was in her little office working on bills. I didn’t want to disturb either one of them, so I just went upstairs to my room. I just needed to lay down and decompress. As soon as I laid down on my bed, I felt a little bit lighter. I could kick myself though for letting Amelia get to me. It was like high school all over again. I just needed to close my eyes and try to forget but that wasn’t going to happen so easily. My thoughts went back to my high school days. Junior Year Finally it was my junior year, which meant Daddy was finally going to get me a car. I had been working so hard at the grocery store and I had been saving every penny I could. I had done my best to prove to Mama and Daddy both that I was responsible enough for my own car. I had improved my grades and kept up my chores (which I hated). I learned pretty quickly to not even say a word about chores, because I would end up