"What can I do for you," I heard a deep voice from behind me say. I turned around to see probably the most handsome man I have ever seen in my life. Brown hair, blue eyes that change to green, fit, the complete definition of amazing.
"I...u-uh, I'm um..." I tried to get the words out but I totally got lost in his eyes.
"Delilah, her name is Delilah, and Angie sent her here to show your around today, isn't that right," Michael said while putting an arm around my shoulders. He saved me from further embarrassment.
"Uh, yep, um so do you want to get going," I asked Graison.
"Sure," he replied. "I'm just going to change out of my work clothes,"
As soon as he left the room I turned to Michael.
"He's 23!!! He looks like a freaking model!" Michael just chuckled and said.
"Ohh...looks like someone's got a crush," he teased.
"Yeah whatever," I rolled my eyes.
"Ready to go?" Graison asked walking towards the door.
"Yep, let's go," I replied.
Graison and I were just walking along the beach after I showed him around town and introduced him to everyone. It didn't take long, about two hours tops. Like I said. It is a small town.
I got to know him a little, a lot actually. Apparently he moved here to get away from the craziness of the city and just to have a fresh start. He is a very nice boy, goofy too.
He asked me about myself. I didn't tell him everything because 1.) I'm not entirely comfortable to tell him about Anthony and 2.) I would have broken down crying.
Now we are just sitting on the shore watching the tide roll in and out.
"I really appreciate you doing this," Graison spoke, breaking the silence. "You are my first friend here, and you made me feel so welcome - thank you,". That made me so happy.
"You're welcome Graison, it was nice meeting you as well,"
"We should get going, it is getting late," I agreed with him and we went our separate ways, concluding that lovely night I had with Graison.
I went to bed that night with a smile in my face, but it quickly went away.
"I think I am falling for him, but...but I can't,"
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The Letter From Him.
RomanceThis story is written by Emma, my friend. So I can't take credit for her. I am just typing it and putting it onto wattpad. I hope you enjoy. Delilah is a women from a very small town in Alabama, there not even sure it is on the map. She goes throug...