Part 1

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It's almost midnight and I'm still awake

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It's almost midnight and I'm still awake. I am unsure if it's my future or my past that's keeping my mind busy or maybe it's just the voices and suddenly I snap out of my deep thoughts by a loud *crack* outside it's the sound of thunder starting to consume the sky. The sound of thunder puts me at ease and I stand up and go sit in my windowsill with a cup of coffee and for a while I'm not consumed by my regrets from the past and fear for the future. Now the only things consuming my thoughts are how the thunder dances in the sky,  how every * crack* it makes sends a shiver down my spine, the colours that flashes behind the thunder for a second and I can't resist the sense of admiration, appreciation and relaxation that washes over me the same way a fresh breath makes your problems feel a little less exhausting. After hours of staring out of the window I eventually got tired enough and went to bed at about 3 am .

Next morning

I woke up rather late but I'm not really bothered because I am one of the people who never really show up to the university classes and still get good grades and when I show up everyone stays away cause I'm classified as a quiet yet rebellious student. I decided that I'm going to get ready and go to my last 2 classes and get it over with I decided to wear a black tank top with skinny jeans topped with a leather jacket and combat boots.

After I got ready for university I started making my way to my second to last class and as it was last night the clouds are still dark the sun barely showing it's usual shiny bright self instead there is thunder here and there and rainy weather

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After I got ready for university I started making my way to my second to last class and as it was last night the clouds are still dark the sun barely showing it's usual shiny bright self instead there is thunder here and there and rainy weather . Some might say this is not one of the best weather days but I always consider the rain and thunder like a gift for when things get
harder . When it comes to me people think I'm just a rebellious and bad person but in my case I wasn't always this person I was the person you see and instantly thinks she is in her imaginary land , unaware of the dangers that lurks in this forsaken world and I was that person only thinking about rainbows and butterflies and the perfect knight in shining  armor.
The things that happened in the past has sculpted who I am . 


My day flew by rather quickly so I make my way back home and suddenly I saw boxes on the house next door's sidewalk I wasn't aware that there would be someone moving in, but I leave them be. Just as I reached my doorstep a tall muscular man about 6,10 walked out in jeans with no shirt on, he had tattoos running up his arm and down is back with a visible scar leading from his chest down to his torso he captured my attention in a split second and my mind was clouded in impure thoughts and ideas. 

I didn't even realize how my intense gaze didn't leave him, but he definitely noticed because he locked eyes with me without even looking in any other direction and then I see his eyes the one can be described like a lion's eye and the other the most intense ice blue eye I have ever seen in my life. The impure thoughts that went through my brain simply by the sight of this man had me wondering how my body will react to his touch, his voice and his words. His demeanor made me feel like he as all control of me and when he made eye contact my eyes fell to the floor almost immediately like I was compelled to become submissive. It is difficult to describe because it isn't love at first sight, but it is lust at first sight but how am I going to survive with him living next to me. 

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- writers note ...

Sorry for this short chapter it just seemed like a good cliffhanger to make you wonder how this story is going to unfold ......

 i hope you enjoyed and thank you for giving this story a chance .

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