White Wolf: Inspire Me

Chapter 5

Picture of Cameron's and Kings cloths and cameras. It'll explain itself.

"Where are you taking me." I asked impatient.

"Where do you want to go?" I looked out the window.

I don't know where exactly I want to go. Maybe I don't want to go anywhere, but I know I do. I want to travel the world. But I can't do that by staying in one spot. That's why I'm going to leave, in two months.

"Do you really want to know, I mean would you really listen?" I asked turning towards him.

"Oh course, I always listen to you." True.

"I want to travel, go to New York first. But that can wait until later, I would like to know what we're doing now."

"We're going somewhere." He answered mysteriousness written all over his face. "You want to go to New York?" He asked.

I nodded and looked out the window.

Nothing was a blur. Nothing was going to fast I couldn't see what it was. I could see everything. He was going the perfect speed. Not too fast not too slow. The scenery was beautiful. We were driving through the words, and all the trees were high and standing far above us. It reminded me of a red forest.

"You, you always do this." I said pointing at him. He looked away from the road for a moment staring at my finger, he then raised an eyebrow.

"What?" He asks.

"You always make things perfect. It's like you subconsciously know exactly what I don't like and exactly what I do! How do you do that?"

"I'm just that perfect." He shrugged. I shook my head and began laughing. He looked at me with a smile on his face. "You have a really pretty laugh. Like I don't even know, it's just perfect." I blushed and looked back out the window.

Damn him. He did that on purpose. That was a trap, I was set up.

Perfect. My laugh. He liked my laugh.

I blushed even more at the thought. I can't take this!

"What are you blushing about." My eyes widened. He can see me.

"Stop, no, don't look at me." I said covering my face with my hands. He grabbed onto my arm and pulled it away from my face.

"Why are you hiding your blush? It's adorable." He say I look at him.

"Because I never used to blush, until I meet you." He smiled.

Then things got awkward. Because we just continued staring at each other to the point I was pretty sure we were having a staring contest.

He cleared his throat and opened the door.

"We've been here for about five minutes now." He said trying to clear the awkwardness in the air. I nodded and opened my door and stepped out.

What I saw shocked me. It was a beautiful little lake with a stream flowing into it. There was a big rock over the lake, a ledge to dive into it. The greenest of grass was surrounding me, and the area was cleared of trees, but filled with all different types of flowers.

It was incredible.

"Whoa." I whispered. Then I got excited, a feeling that I remind you I haven't felt in a long while.