Hey guys! So I've had a long day and I am currently writing this while listening to music and in my big TRU hoodie I got down in Kamloops. I haven't had as much time as I want to write and today I had a party to go to. Sooo here is the update for this book :)
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Recap:
"Hi my name is Tallia. I am new and wanted to look around." I tell the lady on the other side of the desk. She pops her bubble of gum and sighs.
"Okay. Just go and look around." She says with a dismissive wave of her hand. I walk out of the office right into something-or should I say, someone.
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The force of the impact knocked me on the ground. This usually never happens. Since I stand at 5'7 I always am taller then my friends. I shake the trauma from my head so I can see clearly. But I can't. I go to push my new black framed glasses on my face when, they arn't there. I flip on my hands and knees and try to look for them. I eventually find them only to be greeted with a big hand. I can tell from the glimpse of it, that it is a mans hand. I carefully take it and pull myself up on my feet. Once I'm up on my feet I expect him to release my hand. I look at out hands, his giant one, encasing my tiny hand like a butterfly in a cocoon. My eyes follow his hand, which is attached to a muscular arm, which is attached to an equally muscular chest, which is attached to a neck and head. Finally my eyes reach a pair of green eyes that would make perfectly green grass look yellow. His eyes could make you get lost in them and not care.
"Ahem." I cough "Can I have my hand back>" I ask with a nervous, awkward laugh,
"Oh. Right um yeah." He says stumbling over his words while shaking his head, but not releasing my hand.
"Um. My hand?" I ask again. I can see him mentally giving himself a face palm. Once he releases he still hasen't let my hand go, a blush crawls up his neck, making his whole face flush with embarrassment. He finally releases my and which I place on my bag awkwardly standing there, still in the doorway of the office.
"Can I get past you? I kinda gotta go." Trailing off the end of my sentence.
"oh right. I'm sorry." He says letting me past. I take a few steps down the hall to the front doors when he calls out to me.
"Hey what's your name?" He yells while standing in the doorway to the office. Still.
"It's Tallia" I say while running out the door to my car.
Mystery guys POV
Tallia. Such a pretty name for a pretty girl. If only I talked to her longer. I could have at leats gotten her number. I think to myself as I walk down the hall, back to my class. I sit through the rest of the day, distracted by her beauty. Her glasses, her hair, he eyes. Oh her eyes. I wish I could talk to her for a longer time. But as soon as she came into my life, she was gone. I have a feeling this won't be the last time I see or talk to her. I will find her and talk to her again. I just know it. I have to, I might go crazy waiting though, but I wil.
Hey guys!! Im suuuperrr sorry for the short update. It is currently 12;10 and I lost track of time. I have homework and I devote Sundays ot homework so I will try to update later this week. Sooo
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