Two lovers Alexander and Irabella, were once known as the seas sweethearts now they no longer speak. One moment a photograph can be something you treasure the next it can be attached to a grave stone. " Lost at sea " they say, but for Alexander he n...
You know that feeling when you feel like you're somewhere else but in reality you're there but you can't seem to help but be in that exact moment. That's when you realise your not actually there it's like having out of body dreams. Lucid dreaming to be exact. A voice could be heard from around but my mind was unfocused who was speaking to me. Zoning out was the worst thing ever especially when someone's trying to get your attention.
( Alexander's POV )
My mind refocused shortly after I heard the persons voice. At first I wondered why they were so persistent to speak to me that's when I realised it was because I must have been half way through a conversation then I zoned out. A boy with dirty blonde hair stood infront of me. He was wearing a black T-shirt that featured a white detailing to the back of it with some form of writing but I couldn't tell what it said. For the bottoms he was wearing a mid wash carpenter Jorts. For accessories he wore black sunglasses with a blue polarised tint to them, featured with a red cap that was oddly familiar because it was mine and lastly he wore Birkenstocks in black in the size 11 to be exact.
What Brandon was wearing:
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It took me a moment to realise who he was until he spoke. " Alexander you there buddy-" I jumped out off the couch confused at first then it hit me this whole time I was halfway through a conversation and I must have zoned out. My focus regained to see Brandon standing in-front of me.
(( Brandon's POV ))
It took me a moment for Alexander to reply to what I had said. He replied with a simple, " yo" nothing more. He wasn't very talkative like he normally was but I didn't want to mention it so instead I opted to help him clean his house up so it was more presentable. Alexander helped me clean as well, in the meantime he apologised for how he acted and thought it was irresponsible but I just shrugged it off. That's when my phone started buzzing. I reached into my pocket to see my most called contact number, Elaine. I wondered what she was calling about considering it was around about lunchtime.
—on the phone—
( Elaine and Brandon's POV )
" Hello my love, what did you need? " Elaine giggled on the other side of phone echoing through the microphone. " Well Irebella has offered us to dinner at her house tonight instead of us stressing about prepping a meal for not only you and me but Jude as well, trust me she's the best cook! Pleaseeeee can we go! " Brandon nodded on his end of the phone, " Of course we can Elaine anything for you my love. " Elaine would be giggle on her side of the phone saying Thankyou before ending the phone call. Little did they both know Alexander overheard the whole phone call.
—off the phone—
(( Alexander and Brandon's POV ))
Brandon looked at Alexander to notice he had a smirk on his face meaning he must have overheard everything. " What was that? What are you beauty and the beast" Brandon rolled his eyes at Alexander's remark. " You just don't understand the value of loving someone. " Alexander rolled his eyes. " Whatever you say lover boy. "
