Friday 12:55 pm
"Hey, mum." I kiss her cheek as I enter the living room. Mum was reading while sitting on the sofa.
Placing her book aside she pulled me into a tight hug caressing my head. "Hey sweetheart, how was your day, everything went well in school?" Nodding I smile brightly. "I meet new friends in my art course , they are super nice we wanna hang out at the weekends."
Crossing her legs she gave me her purse. "Why don't you buy some sweets for the weekend?" I take her purse taking her before I head out to the nearest store to buy some snacks.
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The store had so much yummy food it was hard to pick something. I wanted to pick a bit off everything, but that was harder than I thought.
I picked some sweets I really like along with spicy snacks. Then my eyes lightened as I saw my childhood snack. I used to eat this everyday when I was younger.
I need it now!
My hands try to get the pack of chips, but they were but to high for me making me pout. Looking around I find a blue box.
That should work.
I pull the box infront of the shelf carefully stepping on it. I smile as my fingers brush against the chips. "Yes!"
I tiptoe the bag already in my hands as I lose my balance. I scream closing my eyes, waiting to fall on the hard tiles. But insted I feel something soft under my back and my legs.
"Careful." My eyes open as I hear the familiar voice. That boy from three years ago. I'm in his arms...
Before I could say anything I already feel myself on my feet again. He looked at me, and I could swear he smiled.
I think...
"Ahm..." My words didn't came out. Back then he helped me, now he saved me. In school I saw him a few times but he graduated shortly after I got into the school.
His hand caresses my head then he walked away, just like that. I looked after him, he was an mysterious boy... probably a man alredy he must be around 20 years old now, maybe 21.
I sign... I wanted to ask for his name but he makes me so nervous with his behavior, his voice, his eyes.
Those deer-brown eyes...
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"Kitty?" As I made my way home I hear an cat purring as she followed me. "Where is your owner?" I ask her knowing she or him can't answer, but cats are so cute I always talk to them. I know it's weird but every cat owner or animal lover does that. I think...
"You kidnapped her?" I flinch as I hear that. I see convers infront off me so I look up, it's him...
"What?" Wow Y/N your social skills are A plus.
I stand up, the cat apparently his I guess in my arms lucking my arm. "I didn't... I found her, I mean she followed me."
Those god damn eyes scan my face, his eyes are so beautiful.
"You." He moved closer, my heart flutters as his hands touch my arms.
"My cat?" He asked, I nod quickly giving him his cat.
