Eugene's POV
8:19 PM
Aera.
Aera Luna.
Skin the colour of fresh cooper, a smile that could light up the whole world and most of all, a passion for reading.
My dream girl.
I know I shouldn't be thinking about her the way I am, but there's something so alluring about her.
I can't put my finger on it, though I hope I get to see her again.
My arms sprawled out on my wide bed, my mind's in space ever since I got home.
Home,
What a weird phenomenon.
" EEG! Dinner's ready!!"
How I hate that name.
I made my way down the stairs of my grand mansion.
It took approximately 98.5 seconds to get down the stairs before, I was met by my ugly step-Mother and depressed Father. It's been 13 years since Mum passed, and I never know what to do with myself.
I mean sure, ballet keeps me busy but it's not like I actually want to do it.
" Son, have a seat."
My dad ushered me to the seat right in front of him at our massive dining table.
" EEG how was your day!?"
I simply rolled my eyes.
I'm so sick of her bullshit.
Dad looked at me with pleading eyes, I knew what he meant but, It's just so frustrating.
" 부탁해요," ( TRANSLATION: please )
Dinner was quiet, not many words were spoken. I spun my spoon in little circles, making waves of hurricane's with my mashed potatoes. I thought back to my strange encounter with Aera--- Aera Luna.
Weird.
I like weird though.
As I excused my self from the table, I felt a tug on my shirt.
" Listen here boy, you talk to me like that again, or give me even the slightest bit of attitude,"
I felt her hot breath evaporate very closely to my face.
Yuck.
"Things won't be looking good for you."
" Tsk."
YOU ARE READING
Best of Both Worlds
RomanceShe loved music, He sang She loved writing, He wrote poetry She used to dance, He does ballet She can be often be compared to nature, He loves flowers The Best of Both Worlds
