I'll see you again-Marina [ON HOLD]

Chapter 2

*4:35 pm, Seattle Creek Highschool, on the Track*

Maya's pov:

Get your chance and talk to her! That's what the voice in my head continually says while I am running. I can't really concentrate today. Something is different.

Is it her? Naaaah! Probably not...

After my training I run to the bench but she is already running away. I run after wait!" I call after her and she turns around and stops running. her. "Hey! Stop! I also stand still in my tracks. She's smiling unsure at me, like if she's nervous. Wow... she is gorgeous! This thick brown Hair her olive skin, her Body.in. particular...and her eyes. I never got the chance to be this near to her and see these beautiful eyes...they are like soft Honey and warm Chocolate. We lock eyes for a second and I feel a smile creeping on my face. "Please just tell me your Name" I get out but I feel the nervousness getting up till it reaches my troat. This lump in my throat. That never happens to me unless my Dad shouts at me. But this is not the same. It's combined with this heavenly warm feeling in my chest. Do geta heart attack? Why does it feel so weird? I never got this feeling ever. I notice that I zoned out a little bit but I still hear her say: "call me Carina" with the beautyfullest smile on her face and a thick Italian accent.

I probably stare at her and she looks a little bit frightened. She turns around and runs. m.not chasing her, I know that I would probably reach her soon if I would run after her but she looked scared after I stared at her. Was it my fault?Did she got scared cause I stared at her? I just wanted to mesmerize all of her beautiful features. I hope that didn't hurt her.

Carina's pov:

She's staring at me! What did I do? What am I supposed to do now? She thinks I am a weirdo! I just turn around and run. I hope that she's not gonna follow me because she would reach me after a few seconds. I don't want to hear her saying that it's creepy of me to watch her or something like that. What if she saw me sketching on the bench and wanted to ask me who I'm sketching. I can't just show her my book. I run till I get to the Bus stop. I already got my license a few weeks ago but my mom needed my car today so I had to take the bus. I'm sitting down on this little bench and wait for my Bus to arrive.

After the 15 minutes Bus ride and a 5 minute walk to our house I am home and I am relieved. I'm just gonna burry myself in my books and lock my door. I don't wanna talk to anyone today. I don't even know why I am sad or anxious about her thinking I am creepy. She just is something else.

walk trough the door and ugh...I am confronted with my brother, his girlfriend and my mom who are all sitting on the couch and are looking at me expectedly. No. I am not as happy and bubbly as I usually am. I think they also noticed that and give me questioning looks. I just ignore them and go to my room to do exactly what I planned to do.

Maya's pov:

I try to get her out of my head but these brown eyes pierced their way into my soul. think I could never forget her after I stood a few meters away from her today. She kinda reminds me of Bambi. I don't even know why but she just radiates so much positivity if she's not running away from me. I chuckle at this thought and my mom looks at me with questioning eyes, as we sat at the table together. I just shrug it of and return the plate of food in front of me. that is already cold. Alreay? I think I haven't touched it in 10 minutes.

After dinner I just make my way into my room to start and study a little bit. I can't get my mind off of her tho and start scrolling through Instagram. Wait! I've got an idea! I search for Amelia's Instagram cause I didn't got Carina's last name and the two of them came to watch our Team practice together sol

assume that they are friends. I went to her followings and searched for "Carina. There she is. There is only one account: @cxrinx.dlc.
(Name: Carina DeLuca)

lopen her page and there she is. Carina DeLuca, Wow...such a beautiful Name! And these pictures are also so gorgeous, she is gorgeous. I tap through her highlights and see that she has only has like two close friends and a Brother...Andrew. I even know him but what I didn't know, was that he has such a beautiful sister. She loves reading and...art. On almost every second picture you can see this little book in the backround it looks like a journal or a sketchbook?

Every time she's watching me run, what I find totally adorable by the way, she has something in her hands that looks deadly similar to this book. I always imagined things she writes or scrabbles in there with this tiny, bearly noticeable pencil. Could it be me?

No. Why should it be me?

a/n:Sorry this chapter is a little bit shorter but I hope you enjoyed:)

Maybe I'm gonna upload two chapters today.Who knows?
Btw. English is not my first language so sorry if I make some mistakes:)
~elly