What happened to make her back away from me? The connection that we have is something I haven't had with anyone else before, not even Calley. I knew that she felt it too, so what happened tonight?
I paced back and forth in my room. It was driving me crazy. One minute I was kissing the girl of my dreams and the next she backs away as if she is a completely different person.
Did I pressure her too much? Did I come on too strong? I felt like I was going crazy trying to work it out. For the first time in a very long time I had found someone I cared for more than I could put in words and it wasn't anything to do with what the diary had said about her. From the moment I saw her I felt like a magnet and I was drawn to her. It was more than something physical, even though that kiss had proven that what I knew all along was true. There was something different about Lacey, something I had never encountered before. We were connected to each other and I knew she felt the same.
Maybe I moved too fast. I mean, we have only known each other basically a day and I was already turning up on her doorstep at night like some freaking stalker. I had to take it slow, although I wished that I could see her right now and tell her that whatever it was that she was holding back from me I would wait until she was ready to tell me. Whatever it was I knew that it must be big enough for her to shut down on me like she did. It was as if one minute I had soft warm Lacey in my arms and the next there was someone who was stone cold in front of me.
I walked over to the window and opened it to get some cool air into the room. Maybe I needed to cool down a bit and think logically.
Looking outside I saw that the night was pitch black and the lamps lining our driveway shone a dull warm yellow hue on the driveway below. One of the lamps outside our house was further up the driveway and when I looked harder I could just see someone standing underneath it. They were looking straight at the window towards me and it looked like it was a woman. She saw me looking at her and we stared at each other for what was probably only a few seconds before she moved outside of the lamp light. Then I heard a car start and I saw rear lights of a car move slowly away from the street.
I didn't recognise her but she looked older then my father was. I would have to ask my father tomorrow if he knew anyone that would have been looking at our house, but for now I had to go to bed. In a few hours I would see Lacey again and I had to try and ask her what had happened. I didn't want to pressure her and all I was really hoping for was the same Lacey I had kissed last night to be there tomorrow, not the one who had walls up around her.
The morning couldn't come soon enough.
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The Touch
Teen FictionLacey was born a normal girl to normal parents, or so she thought. Having been brought up with her parents and grandmother on an isolated farm, she never realised how special she was until her grandmother showed her. Discovering you have a special a...