The rain thundered outside and I could hear the strong winds howling. I usually look forward to this kind of weather. Cold air and unstoppable rain always made me feel comfortable. I enjoyed the sounds of pitter patter on my window. However, today I was not looking forward to getting soaked.
Aside from facing a completely different place to live I was also transferring to a prestigious private university nearby. Rutherford was about 20 minutes from where I was staying. Considering the commute this was not too bad. I was more than excited for my third year, but more importantly, I wanted to meet people and get familiar with the area.
There was even a chance I would bump into the same guy from the hall after all. I wasn't able to get a clear look at his face to get an idea of his age. However, his husky voice did not seem to belong to someone in his 40s either.
I gathered my things in my backpack and started a warm shower.
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The drive over to Rutherford was not too bad fortunately that may have something to do with my driving and the fact that I was heading out early. I wanted to be safe and secure a parking spot to avoid the stress of parking on my first day. I smiled to myself, this was positive, I could feel it.
While feeling confident as I approached my first class, I noticed a pair of bronze eyes looking at me. He wasn't just looking at me in fact he was coming towards me... he was coming towards... me. He was here.
I looked around me to make sure I was actually seeing him. I was not wrong and this made me nervous. His presence was overwhelming. Everything about him seemed so calm, controlled, and yet predatory. He smiled as he stood a step away. "Hello 363," He said. I smiled back feeling my blood rush to my cheeks giving away the butterflies that swarmed in my body. "Hi, Um..., Sorry I never caught your name." It hadn't occurred to me that he still hadn't told me his name and now here I was unable to even address him.
"Robbie and you? "
"Darcy."
"Nice to meet you, Miss Darcy" he whispered. His eyes searched my face curiously as if looking to find a way into what I was thinking as we stood in silence. This moment gave me a chance to look into his characteristics that I had neglected to read before. His face had sharp features and a strong jawline. He worked out, and it was almost impossible for him to hide.
Before I could think of what to say next a voice called from afar. "Hey, Robbie were you waiting long?" His eyes remained on mine as he spoke, "I will see you around Darcy, don't be a stranger". He reached for my hand, taking a sharpie out of his pocket as he wrote on my palm. I could not pull away because something about him made it difficult for me to step away. There was a strong desire I had to remain where I was. The way his cool breath felt so close between us. I wanted him to stay for an unknown reason his whole aura was pulling me in. I could only watch as he wrote before turning toward the blonde boy who was coming our way.
I looked down and read 'Robbie 832-945-6730'
YOU ARE READING
The world between you and me
Roman d'amourTurning over, I gazed at his chiseled face. It was his long lashes that sealed the beauty of his bronze eyes. The brown curls on his forehead cascaded down his face. The essence of his beauty could be felt through his presence. He was not estranged...