I'll Melt Your Icy Heart (ON HOLD)

Chapter 1

Do you believe in soul mates, love at first sight, sparks of love and guys making you blush uncontrollably?

Wait, let me re-word that.

Do you believe in love?

Do you believe in that one guy who can make you feel happy with no words? That one guy who can make your worries go away? That one guy who you love so desperately, you yearn for the same in return?

I don't.

Well..I didn't. It used to be a load of bullshit. I used to think those love-believers were so melodramatic and made things a lot more complicated than they were meant to be. Love used to be such a fairytale-like thing, you read about it, you heard about it, but you never experienced it. Love to me, was just...something you felt for someone. You liked them and in some cases they liked you back.

I used to think it was stupid. A huge amount of exaggeration for just one emotion. The blushing, the sparks, the feeling you get when 'he's the one', the happy feeling inside and the pain in the chest.

I used to be a non-believer...but something changed me. And what was that?

Well...

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It all started with a bump.

I had been walking thoughtlessly, thinking about the death of my parents and the separation from my best friend when I had bumped into something solid. It woke me up from my daydream and also made me lose hold of all my books which fell to the floor in a cluttered mess. "Sorry." Where was that voice coming from? It was mellow, deep and soothing in a way. It chilled my heart and sent shivers up my spine. I stared up into the eyes of the source. They were sea blue and they stared into your soul, encapturing you into a trance, poisoning you with love. The boy's hair was a dark brown, that was dark enough to be black. He resembled ice, locked away in the cold, melting only in the warmth of love.

He handed me my books and stared straight back into my plain brown eyes. Our hands slightly touched when I took my books back and I felt an electric spark through my hands. I felt as if we had communicated telepathicly for just that one second he stared into my soul with his eyes. He returned my look of wonder with one of sorrow and solitude. He stood up, stared at me once more and walked away, his hair glistening in the sunlight.

I was in love.

Do you like it? I'd like to see what you think just before I continue this story. If you've read 'Let Me Prove You Wrong', this is the Lucee in that story! :D