It began to get dark and my day had been pretty good, we talked over to the wall we all usually hanged out of it had been any normal day at the park. We had all grabbed smoothies and we're just making fun of an a grumpy guy getting the sponges thrown at his face, he was saying all sorts of swear words at his children. Suddenly I felt a stare, now don't take this weirdly but I can feel stares, I don't see how you can't? I looked to my right to see a guy, who was obviously with friends. He was in deep conversation but he wouldn't leave his eyes from me. I sudder at the thought of what he was thinking, was he just looking or was he thinking something of me? I finally looked at him properly, he looked quite tall, he had dark hair and big lips that make me feel weak. He was dressed nicely, which is rare to say now a days! I realised I was as bad as him and pulled my eyes back to my friends and placed my lips on my straw to drink my smoothie.
Suddenly I felt a burning sensation on me, I flicked my eyes at him. Oh my gosh he was still staring, it's like his eyes were burning through my body, toasting my body up with warmth I felt a weird sensation through my body. I'm not sure if it's good or bad, but I'm shitting myself right now to pull it bluntly.
"What's up Ruby? Why are day dreaming off?", Sam had noticed my strange disappearance in the conversation, suddenly every single friend looked at me. I blushed, I didn't want to cause such a scene when I didn't even know what's going on myself.
"Nothing, I just... Nothing just feel hot", I said trying to calm myself, my heart had suddenly picked up speed and the sensation bounced around my stomach.
Luke hugged me and whispered, "What's wrong you? I know when something's wrong, oh my, you're shaking!", concern raised his voice as he realised me from a hug and started into his eyes, he's dark brown, beautiful eyes. Mine started lovingly into his, I loved his concern for me, it shouldn't how much he cared for me. With that thought my eyes flicked onto the guy with their own will. And I began too imagine 100,000 different things as he began to walk towards us. Oh shit.
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My loving Kidnapper
RomanceRuby is a normal 16 year old who had zero luck with boys and any sort of experience needed to be in a relationship. Never getting much attention from boys she was shocked when she did from a stranger, with panic on getting involved with him, she se...