They called it Love

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

"Crystanya what are you doing?" I heard my mother call up the stairs of our two story townhouse. Groaning sightly I opened my eyes and glanced at my clock. 11:30 no wonder my mom was screaming at me we were supposed to be gone already. Sighing I crawled out of bed and pulled on my black jeans and pink tank top.

"Be right down mom!" I yelled back trying to hurry and tie up my hair. Looking in the mirror I noticed that my copper red hair was pointing every which way making me groan again. I wished that my hair wasnt so unruly but unless i spent an hour messing with it I was doomed to deal with it being a mess. Sighing at my self I tried to put my makeup on as quickly as I could without missing anything. As I finished my makeup I took one last look at myself and smiled. I dont consider myself to be absolutely gorgeous just pretty. My emerald green eyes were my best feature in my opinion although my mom thought that my soft heart shaped face was my best.

Racing down the stairs two at a time I came face to face with a very irritated mom. I wanted to smile as she frowned at me, as her pale blue eyes gave me "The Look", but I thought that she was irritated enough. So instead I just hung my head in defeat and mumbled something about being very sorry. That made my mom smile which made me happy. Its only been my mom and me for as long as I can remember but I wouldnt want it any other way. My dad died when I was little, he was in some sort of accident and my mom wouldnt tell me what it was. As my mom and I were leaving the house I smelled something that was absolutely delicious. It smelled like wild roses and blueberries and had me looking around for where it was coming from.

"Hey Ms. Dreamland,"My mother called laughing."You ready to go to your uncles yet?"

I shook my head trying to clear the mesmerizing smell out of my mind. I succeeded and continued walking to my moms pickup truck getting excited again. My uncle Damien was the coolest person I knew. He was my moms brother and the closest thing I had to a father. I remembered being four and staying at his house one weekend. I woke up to this howling that sounded like some poor creature was hurt and started screaming scared out of my mind. My uncle raced into my room and wrapped me in his arms comforting me for an hour until I calmed down. Then he sang me lullabies until I fell asleep. Pulling myself out of my memories I realized that we were at my uncles already and I jumped up and down in my seat excitement overflowing.

As I opened the door I was assaulted by the same smell, wild roses and blueberries, making me stop in my tracks. I yearned to find where that smell was coming from so I started walking in the direction it smelled the strongest. Behind me I heard my mom asking me where I was going but I couldnt stop and answer her, there was a need inside me to find who or what made that smell. Walking around to the back of my uncles farm it continued to get stronger, seeming to be coming form the direction of the forest behind the house. I continued walking faster than before until I was almost sprinting in the direction of the smell. As I entered the woods I began to get frantic, searching for the source of it until I saw a small clearing just ahead of me. The smell was coming from there I knew it. Almost running to the clearing I wasnt paying attention to anything around me. I stopped in the middle of it looking around and not seeing anything.

"Hello Crystanya." I heard a deep voice say behind me. Spinning around I came face to face with the most handome man I had ever seen. I stared into his dark blue eyes and wondered to myself Who is this Man?

Sry to leave it there but it seemed like a good place. This is my first story so im very anxious to see the feedback on it. Im gonna wait until I have a few comments and votes on it before I continue just wanna make sure ppl are reading it thx guys

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