Itineraries & Board Shorts

Heartbroken

Claire's POV

I woke up at precisely 5 am. I had chosen a cream colored dress, with Ruffles around the top ( #5 in last chapter :) ). I straighten my hair, and my bangs hung to the side ( like her hair in the pic above ). I decided with a light, natural looking makeup. I grabbed nude colored heels and was off, an apple in hand.

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Hi Owen.
No that's to plain.
Hello, Owen Grady!
No, too professional.
Hey there.
Definitely not.

"Aaaannndd, your totally not listening," Lowery laughed. To be completely honest, I forgot he was there.

"Oh, uh, sorry," I have him an apologetic look.

"Is something going on?" Lowery asked. Usually Lowery was the last person I would want to talk to, but today I was distracted. Distracted by Owen.

"No. Nothing is w-w-w" my w got extended, because that's when Owen walked in. My heart skipped a beat. Owen walked over to us, and automatically started to panic, what do I say?!

"Hey guys," he smiled.

"Hey," lowery responded. I sat there, not talking. Lowery whacked my arm, to bring me back into reality.

"Ouch! That hurt, Lowery!" I whined.

Owen laughed. God his laugh was perfect. I apparently "got lost in his eyes" again, because he responded with,

"Earth to Claire," he waved a hand in my face.

"Oh, uh, sorry. Thinking again," I nervously laughed. Then we both got lost in each others eyes, because we both didn't say anything for a good three minutes, just looking at eachother, memorizing eachother. Lowery, on the other hand, looked at us in confusion.

"This is totally weird," lowery stated. I shook my head and brought myself back into not-dreamy-Owen-land. I laughed to cover up the weirdness. Owen smirked at me and I blushed. "Are you guys gonna just make googly eyes at eachother or are we actually going to have a conversation?"

My stomach dropped. He did not just say that.

"Excuse me?" I snapped.

"You two clearly like eachother, it's obvious," lowery laughed.

"I don't like him one bit! He's an annoying spoiled brat!" I yelled. I regretted everything I said once I said it. I looked to Owen and his face fell, with it my heart shattered. "Owe-" I whispered.

"No, she's right. She's just my boss, nothing else. We're not even friends," Owen mumbled. " I'm gonna go train the raptors, now. I guess. Bye Lowery, bye Cla- Ms.Dearing."

I stood there, shocked, angry, and most of all-

Heartbroken