The Forbidden Fruit Tastes The Sweetest

The Forbidden Fruit Tastes The Sweetest (7)

Hey guys! (: So if you read this earlier, I had a link to a picture of Willow.. but it was kind of annoying, so I took it down. But I had Ashlee Simpson play her. And I was thinking, after you guys read this chapter, could you give me a link of someone you think Forestt would look like? I would really appreciate it. Thank you!

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I rolled my eyes. It was just like Forestt to not tell me where we were going. 

I mean, I was definilty thankful for him. He was helping me out alot. But he was such a douche bag sometimes. I was also worried about my Mother. How was she without me? Was she taking care of herself? I couldn't just leave her there alone in the house. Who knows what she would do? 

We finally pulled into a small clearing. I looked around- we were practically in the middle of nowhere- but it was beautiful. I backed away from Forestt. "Who are you? The real Forestt is too much of a jerk to see the real beauty in nature."

We were in a wooded area, with a little natural stone path leading down to a lake with sunlight shining down on it. Forestt rolled his eyes. "Shut up. And get out."

I snorted. Well his chivalry was gone. I got out of his car and shut the door gently behind me. I turned to see Forestt next to me already. 

"You have got to stop doing that," I muttered, staring out at the lake. It was gorgeous. Forestt led me to a log in front of the lake and we both sat down. "This is where I used to come after my Mother died." He said. I looked up at him. "Oh. It's beautiful." He nodded. "After she died, my Dad sort of shut off. Then one day, he took off and never came back. I got news that he was dead soon after that. He left me everything. But I don't really think money can make up for them. No matter how much money they left me, their gone. Money can't buy them back."

I nodded. "I know what your saying. The same thing sort of happened to me, except in reverse. When my Dad died, my Mom went crazy with sadness. She finally met this guy who she thought she could start over with. She thought  she would learn how to be happy again. Then even he left her. So I guess the reason why she's like this now is because she's lost so much. But I still have her. At least I have one parent.." 

I stared at the toes of my converse, which were worn out by now.

Forestt leaned towards me. "Do you ever wonder if there's more than humans out there?" He asked, slightly narrowing his silver eyes in thought. I shrugged. "I guess. Maybe. I don't know. I'll never know, unless I meet someone who's not human." Forestt turned his face towards the sky. "I think there's people out there who aren't human... but I don't think they'd be scary. I think they would try to be nice to humans. But I don't think the humans would understand them, really."

I bit my lip, thinking about it. "Well... we'll never know." 

He winked at me. "Tell me when you meet one of them." I snorted. "Oh yeah, I will, as soon as I see my alien friends. You know, they're everywhere." 

He grinned. "You never know." I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."

Forestt turned away from me, hiding his eyes. "They don't have to be aliens. They could be... I don't know. Werewolves. Vampires."

I sighed. "Seriously, sometimes you sound like you come right out of a Stephanie Meyer book." 

"So I'm hot and romantic?"

"No. You're a douchebag who is sometimes nice." 

"Ah, I see." 

I giggled. Since when did I giggle? That was not very Willow like. This time I hid my eyes... I knew they gave away my every emotion.