(dont mind the chapter names, if it continues to have the same chapter name, it means another page for the same chapter)
Unknown pov
I walk toward the park after school. I told the boy named Jake yesterday to meet me here today. Hopefully he remembers, I grip onto my bookbags strap. Looking around as the students disperse around and go home, some in groups others with their parents. I smiled faintly remembering my own father back then dropping me off to school and sometimes surprising me by picking me up. It's been a long time since those days, I barely remember his face anymore. I don't even remember anything just faintly memories, like my mind was washed off every memory of him.
I hear the wind blowing, as the leaves rustles from the nearby trees. I then look up once I heard footsteps. I saw the small boy, he seem a little chubby. Very cute, he had dark brown long hair, olive looking skin, dark brown eyes. A few freckles around his cheek, some feminine features. I wonder how old is he, I thought.
"Jake... You made it!" I said a bit enthusiastic.
He smiled and oh God that smile was the cutest.
"Y-yea the name is Eric right?" he said, his voice sounding a little low, and raspy.
I nod and guestured him to follow me. As we walked together, silence surrounding us, it was a bit awkward. Our fingers brushed against each other, and my heart skipped a beat. I blushed and pull my hand away. What is going on? I thought.
"S-so... How old are you?" I asked, trying to spark a conversation.
"I'm 15 and you?" he says.
"I'm 16" I say with a smile.
He smiles back and I swear I saw his eyes sparkled a bit. As we stopped when we got to the road, he waved bye and I did so before we parted ways.
Jakes POV:
After walking home by myself, I couldn't help but wonder how cute Eric looked. He was tall, a bit pale aswell had light brown hair with blue eyes. His eyes reminded me of the sky when it's a sunny day. My stomach felt butterfly's, and I tried to ignore it. Once I arrived home, I'm met with my older brother yelling at our adopted parents.
"You fucking think I would let him stay here like that?! He's coming with me?!" he yells and then instantly shuts up when he sees me home.
He used to have brown eyes like me but when he turned 16 oddly his eyes naturally changed into Hazel, he was smaller then too, his height was 5"4 back then and now he's 6"2. He's 19 years old now, he is more bulkier and stronger, he's looks a lot older and matured. I'm still confused why his body heat was always warm, I called him a heater all the time. He gets closer and ruffles my hair affectionately, before glaring at our parents. He was shaking slightly, it was scary that he was fuming with anger.
I have noticed he has become aggressive and affectionate but also he's been hanging out with some other boys. All around the age, 14 and up it was weird, and now a days I'm starting to think he's in a gang. Or something like that or is it a cult?
Whenever will I know? Im not sure but I hope it's soon
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(chapter 1 page two out!! Comment bellow how it sounds)
