"I saw a prophecy last night, it was most strange." Delphine purses her lips thinking back to her premonition. It isn't like she hadn't had strange ones before but everything she saw was wrong. Well, maybe not wrong but definitely not right."Everything was so...different. The clothes they wore, the way they talked, where they were. I don't understand it, and I thought maybe you would."
Two figures walk into the cafeteria, pale hands intertwined seamlessly. They tease each other on what happened earlier in the day, the female of the two laughing gleefully. Catching her eye, the taller, more muscular male grins causing another round of laughter.
"I don't see why you are so mad, it's funny!" The girl giggled, her copper hair blowing behind her from the open door they walk by. She is pretty, almost too pretty in a way you could stare at her for hours and not get bored. Her grey skinny jeans elongate her legs, making them appear as if they are never ending.
The male next to her is a lot less amused than her, being the brunt of the joke, he doesn't find it as funny. A large white stain travels down his pants, a dark denim material which contrasts the stain immensely. "You tripped the freshman and made her drop her bucket of paint because she looked at you wrong. And the paint got on me for it too."
"It's not my fault she wasn't watching where she was going, I was stretching and she didn't see me. The paint getting on you was a complete accident, but a hilarious one at that." The girl leans her head into the boy's muscular arm, looking up at him lovingly with a smug grin stretched on her face. She doesn't look apologetic at all, but still the dark haired boy rolls his eyes with a shake of his head. Looking down at her with an amused gleam in his eye, onlookers could see: they really do love each other.
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Siren Song (Emmett Cullen FanFic)
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