Didn't You Know What It Meant?

Chapter 6

I thought I would be extra nice. And write up the next chappy quickly. And voila. The next installment. You can probly tell I'm going on whatever my mood seems to be at the time. Hmm, yeah, making it up as I go along. Just like me going with the flow with everything else. :D

So how is everyone? Last day of January. And that is enough cause to celebrate. I even went on youtube to find a vid I thought was perfect to go with this chappy. Weird one, but ach well... 

No one says everyones perfect.

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Ch 6 

Songs I Listened To: 

Over my head - The Fray 

Over my head - Sum 41 

Breathe Me - Sia 

Hello Love Goodbye - To Be Juliet's Secret 

Who am I to say - Hope

A pounding in my head set me off immediately as I began regaining my mind. God, what a headache. I'd had worse but still didn't mean I liked them. I suppose I better get up though. First day at school and I wouldn't want to be late really. Not only was that embarrassing but well, I just didn't really feel like being late. I raised my hand to rub my eyes and it brushed against something dry on my forehead. I froze before feeling on my head in what seemed like a huge gash. My concentration faltered and my fingers put too much pressure on for a split second. I groaned as I winced in pain.

Blinking open my eyes, I was met by a set of concerned and worried eyes. At first, I thought it was Maman but I was highly mistaken as my groggy brain finally got into gear. My eyes widened at the stranger's eyes, so full of betraying emotions, like a well for all those hidden feelings. What I couldn't understand why fear seemed to be one of them though.

My eyes travelled off the eyes with much reluctance, to see who this person was. His skin was practically flawless, probably 17 or something by the looks of it and his golden hair. The way it curled into it's messy style made it look so soft, I had to stop myself from touching it. But yep, it was definitely a stranger, a hot sexy gorgeous looking guy at that. Right now, I could almost picture my best friend wiggling her eyebrows up and down at me embarrassingly. Well, it wasn't my fault if I just so happened to be in guys and she so happened to be into girls. 

I was curious as to know what a stranger was doing in my room when the events from before hit me. Literally. My hand flew to my cheek, the sharp pain gone physically but the shock still remained. But I had no clue what had happened after. It had just gone black and it probably had something to do with the cut on my head. I sat up straight, almost knocking into the guy. I did not care.

A wave of dizziness crashed into me before I could even see my surroundings. I closed my eyes, grimacing as everything began to sway. Strong hands pushed me back onto the bed and I did not put up a fight. I took a deep breath through my nose, the wave soon passing through once more so my senses returned to normal. That head rush was totally not expected.

'Easy girl. I think you've already slept enough to think about fainting,' Oooh. The voice was so teasing. There was such a playful tone in it, it reminded me of primary school days when you ran around in a circle, singing the Mulberry bush or whatever it was called. I had no idea why. Maybe, I lost my mind on what ever caused me to black out.

I opened my mouth, attempting to speak but nothing came out. Psh, what was that all about? Then another wave crashed onto me. I was absolutely starving, not to mention my throat was as dry as sandpaper at the moment. I raised my hand, frowned slightly at the stranger. He seemed to understand my feeble attempts at pointing for a glass of water and rushed to pour me one.