Untamed love...

Surprise, surprise!

Skyler's P.O.V:

As we ride a cab to our new residence, I sit there thinking of him.
"So Mom where is this apartment of
ours," Skyler asked sarcastically. "Haha, I appreciate the sarcasm, but we're not living in an apartment anymore." Mom adds. "We are finally settling down and your starting a new high school next week to finish your last year." Mom finishes. I first doubted this but then it sank in. "Mom I'm so excited!" I squealed with excitement. "I know, and what I also know is that I need to rest, I think I got jet-lagged." Mom explains while yawning. "Let me first show you the roo....." A long yawn escapes her lips. "Mom, go and rest; just show me my room." Skyler compromises. "Its the last one down the hall, up stairs." Mom indicates. "Okay Mom, now you go and rest while I get settled in my new room." As I walked in my room I saw this queen-sized bed at the corner of a huge room. I couldn't believe this was my room. "Wow" was all I could say. I jump on the bed and ly on my back, at that moment I realized how tired I was. As my head hit the pillow, I was out and all I could see In her dreams was Tyler.

*4 hours later*
As I wake up, I feel more energetic so I decide to quickly freshen up and take a long walk around the block ( hoping not to get lost.) I put on my black vest with a crop-top that says "FR€$#," my denim, ripped jeans and my biker boots with a warm beanie. As I exit the house, a cold breeze overcomes me and I ran back for a thick coat, when I got it I. Left straight away. I walk down the street looking at the buildings and saw a few people. As I was about to turn to the second street, a sweet smell overwhelms me. I walk back down the road and I saw a cafè called "Macy's Morning Munch." I walk into the cafè only having two desires, craving those sticky chelsea buns and wishing I had money to buy some. I went over to the counter to ask the lady how much are the buns but I noticed her name tag, it said "Macy" so she's the owner. She seemed like a nice girl, she looks pretty young about 25. "Hey, I was wondering how much are the chelsea buns." Asked Skyler. "They are $15 each," the lady answers. "Okay, I think I'll come back tomorrow, when I have money." Skyler said. "Its okay, its always good to know people come back for more." Said Macy. I was about to leave then I heard a familiar chuckle. I look to my left then I felt my cheeks burning and my heart was melting. As I see possibly my dream man (ok that's a bit too far.) As I walk to him in a bliss, I stop because I don't know what to say. But as I turn around to walk away I bump into a table...."Shit!" I exclaim quietly. He turns around.....Oh no. He looks at me and he's eyes widden. I try to look away with embarrassment but I couldn't help looking into those deep, chocolate brown eyes. Our eyes meet and we stare at each others eyes (which felt like forever but was probably 3 seconds) until I found the strength to pull away. "Its you." He began. "I thought I'd never see you but here you are." He added. His words opened a door to a never ending hallway in my heart. "M...me too." I managed to get out. He offered me to sit next to him. I did as he said. "So may I finally know your name?" He asked with a breath taking smirk on his face. I blushed like a crazy person. "I'm Skyler Jordan." I say. "Skyler what a beautiful name." He compliments me. Its like he likes seeing me like this because, after he said that I turned even more red, I probably look like a ripe red tomato. " Thanks, I'd like to know more about you." I nervously add hoping he doesn't get creeped out. "Okay, well I'm 18, I'm finishing my last year in high school. I just got here, as you know. I'm living with my parents and my sister. I'm Native American. I'm going to John Paul High School next week and I'm....." He stops. "Why did you stop I was learning so much about you." I ask. "There are somethings better left untold, even about me." He says and I can see in his eyes that he isn't not comfortable with this topic anymore.
"Let me explain myself now, I am well off, was born in London but I left early so I didn't develop the accent. My mom is English and my dad is Português, so I'm mixed but I got mom's skin colour mostly. My dad and my mom got devorced three years ago my dad is now living in Paris doing who knows what and I'm also actually going to John Paul High to finish my last year but I'm 17." I finished. He was about to say something but his phone rang. His smirk immediately changed into frown. "What's wrong." I ask. "I have to go see you.....at school." He quickly responds. "May I have your number at least," I ask. We exchange numbers and he dashes out the door. I walk back home (more like jogged) as I was jogging my thoughts were else were. When I get home I eat then go to sleep.