So... We Meet Again

Chapter #1

Chapter ~1 ~

Part ~1 ~

~Highschool Graduation Dance:The Last time I Saw Him~

Where is HE? I wondered, walking through the marble hallways. I had left my date for a drink and I can't seem to see him any where. I walked outside for some air and leaned on the balcony. I leaned down on the railing and looked out to the sky it was beautiful, the sunset. I sighed and blew my bangs out of my eyes. This night was a total ripoff it sucked, I got dressed up all fancy for nothing. My crush may have asked me out, yet he never even made eye contact with me for more than a brief second, always leaving me for some other girl or friend. It sucked cause my friends either went away or went to their boyfriends prom. I was all alone. But hey the sky was beautiful and the night was young, I could still walk back inside meet a nice boy and fall in love right?Lol wrong ! But hey might as well as enjoy the night it can't be as bad as Grad was right ? Right?

I turned around and walked back inside. As soon as I walked inside I saw my dates eyes flash to me he raised his hand and motioned me to come to him. I sighed  and barely lifted up the hem of my dress so I could walk easier in these stupid heels. I was almost at his side when I heard a voice from behind me...

It was HIS voice, he who I hated. He who made me the Butt of every joke. I whipped my head around and calmly said " What do you want."

He answered with a smirk and a mischievous look in his eyes " Oh I just wanted to know if you were actually in there" He said tapping my head " because you kind of looked like a zombie, walking the walk of death to its evil master". 

I faked a laugh and said "Yeah, Yeah shut up or I might eat your brains... Or wait a second no I won't  cause you don't have any." I turned about to walk away when he stepped forward and grabbed my arm. He whipped me to face him and looked at me with eyes blazing with hate. I swiftly broke his gaze and turned to walk away. But as  soon as I turned I heard a strange ripping sound...

~ Four years later~

Work is soo boring I thought to myself as I sat at the front desk of the book shop. Don't get me wrong I love my job its just after all the books have been shelved and its like two in the afternoon on a Tuesday you just have nothing to do. Everybody is either working or at school, soo not really any customers come in here. I went to school too, at the university got a degree in business, its just I'm not sure what I wan't to do now.

Ugh I wish I could work here forever. I have worked here most of my life ever since I became of working age. The owner of this store is a kind old man and we get along really well. He treats me like his daughter and enjoys talking to me about books, cause well you see books are my passion. I love to read! I love imagining the story and getting lost in its words. I have a great eye for good books and love to discuss them with anyone who will listen, but there are not that many jobs with that kind of talent in mind. Especially since I can not write to save my life! 

Oh well at least I have lots of time to figure that out. I sighed and left the desk to roam around the endless shelves of books. I pick one off the shelf of the used books section and smile. I open its pages and breathe in the smell of an old and loved book. I hear my phone buzz and immediately look down at it...

Vic, I need you to stay late tonight Mr. Smuff is sick and we need to go over somethings

~ Sandy

I stare down at my phone in shock. Mr.Smuff can't be sick so he is pushing 97 that doesn't mean nothing. I go sit down at my desk and start to twiddle with my fingers...