I arrive at a little town in North Carolina, called Kill Devil Hills. Well this will have to do. I find a cabin in the woods on the outskirts of town. It's near a meadow. Not bad. By this time I'm starving from traveling. But in stead of hunting I decide to go into town. I'm a 16 year old brunette with natural highlights. I have grey eyes with a bright blue outline. I walk down the ally ways because open streets just aren't my thing. I see a group of boys down the ally. They were yelling at this one boy. He was alone. He had no chance, they were gonna gang up on him. When the, what looked like the leader, threw the first punch at the boy and I yelled " Hey, asshole." And stared walking over to them. They all just stared. "Leave him alone." I say putting myself between the boy on the ground and the leader dude. "You've got nothing to do with his girl, now get out of the way," he said in that stupid gangster talk. "No," I stand firm. "Now I said move," he replies as he tried to grab me. I had no choice but to beat the shit out of him. Which made the others run away. I turn around and reach my hand out to the staring boy. " You ok?" I ask him. "Uh, yea thanks," he seemed shocked. He was about an inch taller than me, I'm guessing the same age. His brown hair went down just above his eyes. Which were light hazel with a little more green than brown. I start to walk away but he stops me. "Wait, what's your name?" I turn around, "My names Parker, now have a good day." I give him a smile and kept walking. He just stood there dumbfounded.
The next day I got really bored, so hell I'll go back into town again. As I walk the streets I see a park. I start walking around. As I turn a boy runs into me. "Oh I'm so sor..." It was the boy from the ally. He smiles," I never got to tell you my name" I just stand there, but knowing what to do. "My names Dean." I still say nothing. "Uh, do you live around here?" He asks. "Yea, on the outskirts, I just moved here." "Oh cool, if you ever need someone to show you around I'm free." He says. "Um, here my phone number." He waits as if I was supposed to do something. "Oh I don't have a phone," I say nervously realizing what he was waiting for. "Oh that's fine, just stop by my house I live in the big red brick one on Willow st." "Ok" I have nothing to really say.
The next day I decide to give Dean a chance. For about 2 months we would hang out everyday. I finally think this town will last. Oh how wrong I was.
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It's not very good, but I'm extremely bored.
