Even though I remember meeting the cute dark skinned boy in the forest my heart was still with someone else. It was the next day now and I had definitely seen Zeke around school now that I had met him. Zeke was the mysterious island on the island boy that I had met. I had found out his name from beth as she also went on to mention how un-observant i was because he was one of those attractive guys in my school. I had to agree, I was pretty distracted most of the time but I did have a tendancy to see the little things instead of like the attractive guys in my grade. I know, I know, what kind of a girl am I right? Well I have absolutely no clue, so, "go ask ya mamma!". However I have a completely different story to share. This is the story about how the weird gut feeling I had about Zeke came from an unexpected person. The energy from the future guiding me towards them.
I was walking back from a terrible day of school. The sun was out and it was really nice out. I loved days like this, when there was a perfect balance between sunlight and sea breeze. As I went around the bend of the island I saw someone fishing. It was a guy and as I got closer I tried to observe everything about him. I dont know why, but I have this habit of noticing little things around me and them being able to remember them loud and clear later. He was definitely what you would call an attractive guy. He was only about an inch taller than me, but it was a comfortable inch. He was wearing caki shorts and a wrestling hoodie. He had sunglasses on, but his face was what a girl might call perfect otherwise. I tried not to look like I was staring, but he had this weird magnetic vibe. It was like he was drawing me closer to him every second I was near him. I wanted to see his face so that I could know if I'd seen him around before. Just as the thought ran through my mind it came true and I was amazed! He had taken his sunglasses off just as he looked in my direction. His eyes were like black holes drawing me closer and closer and before I knew it I was standing right in front of him and he had come towards me as well. We were inches away from eachother and it was that sort of close that you could call too close for comfort for complete strangers, but it felt so right. What was it about this person? Now that I was close enough to notice, his eyes were so hard to focus on because they were so bright and enticing. I didn't want to look away, but at the same time I needed to. I looked away. When I looked back he was smiling but his gaze was so intense that it made me forget everything. I looked away again and I thought about everything I had just forgotten! What was I doing? Wo was this Guy? Why did I feel so drawn to him? And why was my heart beating a thousand miles a minute? I had to have been daydreaming about all of this for a while because next time I came back to conciousness and looked back at him, he was gone. No traces of him being there at all. If I closed my eyes I could see a picture of him in my mind perfectly, But his eyes were a blur. Why was that? Was he a figure of my imagination? Had I eaten something bad that day and it was giving me hallucinations? I decided to shake it off and get home before I went insane with feelings of wonder.
I walked through the front door to see my mom and dad at the table discussing some sort of political challenge happening back over the ocean. I said a quick hello and went swiftly up to my room. I usually would have joined them in the discussion because interest in those things sort of ran in the family, but I still couldn't get over what had just happened to me. I opened my door and ran over to my bed and plopped down face first onto it. I grabbed my pillow and stuffed it onto my face, letting out a long scream. After I was relieved of that and had no more breath to scream, I leaped up onto my bed and pulled out my ipod to see if beth had texted me. Indeed she had, what a surprise, I thought to myself sarcastically. We were practically joined at the hip so we always knew what was going on with eachothers lives.
'Heyyyyyyy potatoooooo' Was the message I had waiting along with about a thousand mssages of spam from her relaying the alphabet and random foods.
'wuzzopalo gurl?' We always had strange ways of greeting eachother, but thats what I loved about our friendship!
'Sooooo... how was the walk home?'
'Pretty normal d: hbu?' I decided that keeping the strange encounter with the attractive fisherman boy to myself for a while was a good idea. Don't ask why but it just felt like he couldn't even be real, so why should I tell my best friend about a fake person? The convorsation went on pretty normal besides that and we made plans to hang out like every weekend.
~this is just the first half of this chapter but i wanted to get peoples feedback on it before I continued to the good part of it d: i appreciate your reads and such! comment how you like this chaper so far (: and tell me what you think of attractive fisherman boy and give me any predictions!
