Ch.4: "Spacing Out"

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Samantha's POV

My heart was thuddering rapidly against my chest, sounding as if I just came from a ten kilometers marathon. Which, come to think of it, I did.

Okay, now I'm dead. Goodbye cruel world. Goodbye creepy mailman that sends me a wink when he passes by my house. Goodbye lovely adoptive parents that perhaps are wondering where the hell I am right now. Goodbye my wonderful skills to cook exquisite homemade waffles. Goodbye caramel flavored McDonald's McFlurry. Goodbye morning sun and chirping little birdies. Goodbye my neighbor's lousy dog who can't stop barking all night long. Goodbye to my future husband whom is looking for me somewhere in this world. Goodbye pepperoni pizza, for you are my one and only love. Goodbye my dream to have a beautiful charm bracelet to remember my best memories. Goodbye Starbucks delicious coffee. Goodb-

"Are you done with your farewells?"

Holy shit. Did I said that out loud?

"Yeah, you did." Stated Mr.SexyFreak sounding amused.

Somewhere in my long speech he had managed to turn me around so now we were facing each other.

Great. Now I can see his face, I thought. But to my despair, he had a stupid mask on.

Huh, so this could be the part of the movie where after the girl is captured by the evil guy she grabs the courage to knee him in his manly part and run the hell out of there. When she no longer sees him she immediately wants to go to the police but then she lets out a frustrated groan because she remembers that she cannot go to the police. Why? The guy had a stupid mask on so she never saw how he looked like. And thus, the girl forgets about him, the guy escapes and she never sees him again. Unless-

"You really space out a lot,right?"

Shit. I forgot about this guy. Ok maybe I do space out a lot. And when I say A LOT..I mean it. And there I go again. See what I told ya?

Moving back to my awkward position with Mr.SexyFreak, the only features I could actually see were his eyes and his mouth which was semiopen.

I could perfectly see a row of white teeth to match his very kissable lips. I lifted my eyes so I could not fall for the temptation to kiss them, and when I did I froze.

His eyes. Oh, God. They were beautiful.

Probably the most beautiful eyes I have seen in all my life. Blue. My all-times favorite color.

Dark blue orbs surrounded by long thick black eyelashes. Definition of perfection.

I quickly tore my eyes off his so he couldn't see me checking him out. But I guess I failed because he chuckled and gave me a killer smirk.

He was a bit taller than me and looked around my age but I couldn't tell. Then, finally, I snapped out of it.

"Seriously, I really have to go.I'm already late." I murmured quietly again.

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