what am I doing?
an hour later
I was running along the sidewalk in a daze. Yet I kept forgetting why. Something was not right. My thoughts were scattered and I couldn't focus on something for too long without my vision blurring. I closed my eyes and tried thinking of what had happened.
Oh yeah.
9 pm
"Hey, what's your name? I'm Asa." he stuck his hand out to shake mine, and his breath smelled of alcohol but he wasn't fully intoxicated. He had bright blue eyes and was tall. His hair was messy in a good way and practically black. He was gorgeous. Why was he talking to me?
"My name is Faye." I shook his hand.
Suddenly he pushed me behind him and told me to run.
"But why? Is ther-"
"JUST GO!" he yelled. And he startled me by yelling so badly that I actually did run and called a taxi. As he drove me home I kept wondering about what had actually just happened when I saw a bright light coming way too fast at the car.
"OH MY GOD" I heard a screech of tires and the groan of two cars colliding. I hit my head on the window and the window on the other side of me had broken. I got out of the car and started walking away. If my parents had found out about this they would make me come back home and find a college there so they could "keep me safe". I was not about to let that happen.
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why me? an Asa Butterfield Fanfiction
Teen FictionFaye, a mysterious girl with a dream to get a way from home and pain. She's lost someone close to her. Asa, the gorgeous boy who helps her find herself. And doesn't waste a heartbeat in expressing himself. Will these two both find a balance or wil...
