Limerence

Petrichor

As the rain starts to settle all I can smell is the wet grass. Is smells like curiosity. I am sitting in my new front yard thinking about this morning and my time at the book store as Sam takes a shower. I cant understand these emotions. Zayn comes and sits next to me. "How was your day love?" I smerk and think love. These guys and their lingo. "It was good. I got a couple books. Meet some kids from school. Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson. Do you know them" He looks down with such sadden anger but composes himself quick. "I do know of them." how vague. I snap back "And....." The man looks me dead into the window of my soul "Stay away angel." When he says angel I get an all too familiar feeling.....that I don't know. Why does everything feel so familiar but so new? "Thanks for the heads up" I say as I am standing to leave. He grabs my arm. "You look beautiful today. Its really grouce (nice) to see you again." I still smell the damp grass in my nose. This combined with his words almost makes me blush but I don't think I actually did....Hopefully not. 

When I go into my room I hear Sam taking a sower in the room's bathroom. Harry was so quiet and mysterious. Almost as if he had something to hide. I felt different with him then I do talking to Zayn. I do have a same sensation for the both. Why do I feel like I have had more than just some conversations with these guys. Its like there is history.

Harry POV:

She gave me her numba. She must rememba.  I look at Louis. "I am going to giver her a ring" Louis tosses me my phone. I am a bloody vampire and I have butterflies wreaking around my tummy. It rings. "Yellow tudy fruity" I smile. Same old Angie. "I am eating pizza" If I know Angie I know she loves Pizza. She says loud and provoked "What the fuck kind?!" 

*Flashback Harry POV*

She is playing her Front bottoms cover on guitar as we wait for Sorrentos to deliver the Hawaiian pizza. Her lime green eyes shinning up at me. "I got your favorite misses" I say to her as I put her guitar down. She puts her hands trough my hair "What would I do without the Romeo to my Juliet" After this moment my life changed forever.  The door bell rings. Angie stands up and answers the door. He pushes in. I see this pale large bloke grab my other half at the neck. I get in between.  The wanka bites me on the neck before he could hers. It pierces me violently.  I fall and look for anything around to grab. I see my grandpa's old necklaces near by. He stored it with the "Blood of a ware wolf" for protection ageist evil spirits. I break the necklace container and shove it down his throat. A piece of the glass is projecting out of is neck. He isn't bleeding blood. He is bleeding Silver. In this moment the pain intensifies. It is like fire hot sauce pumping my veins. As my vision goes blurry I see her.