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I was walking back to my house as I was wearing my brown knitted earmuffs , olive green beanie and coat , a mini black bag on my shoulders and a cup of fresh latte in one of my hands .

" Now you know , no one has ever loved someone as much as i love you ~ Bella Cullen , Breaking down. "

" Whats ironic is her tragic rejection of Jacob , a hot heart-throbbing werewolf . I guess all the girls of Alabama are standing up in a line for their Jacob's marriage approval "

" Hmph , Bella is so lucky for having a vampire and a werewolf behind her . I sighed . "

I look at the stars that night seeing how wonderful and beautiful it is thinking " Man , she is actually blessed " .

{Visualizes : what if whatever happened to bella happens to me}

A tear drop falling from the sky falls on my lower eye lid . The filled wet clouds start bumping each other producing bright charges and high frequented sounds ,  it was terrifying . " the sky seems sad " .

As my shoes stamped on the wet muddy ground of the streets of Alabama , I walk as fast as I can to reach to the bus station before the rain drowns the city and the buses stop arriving . cars rushing , water spraying , It gets nothing but worse .

I noticed a guy who was sitting on a cardboard on the wet floors of the corner of the street . He ended to be homeless as I realized while I was walking with all the pity inside me towards him , torn shirt , dirty face, muddy hair but , " that's one Beautiful face you got there " . I look into his shimmering blue eyes and I couldn't find my way out . He got this attraction that pulled me strongly , the chemicals inside me were reacting too fast .

Luckily The bus arrives on time , i walk towards it and step in one feet , i look back at him and then look down frowning . i Sighed .

I walk back to him thinking " i cant leave him out at a night like this " . I thought it was actually selfish of me treating only one specific homeless man while there are a thousand others , but then i realized that at least i'm making a good decision in taking the boy in need , home and taking care of him . Besides , the insulin inside me was changing like a water hose set free .

I walk slowly to him keeping my hands on his shoulder asking " can i help you ? ". He rose his head towards me with silence , and continued staring forward . His mouth was closed but his eyes spoke a lot . " Would i be called a rapist if i steal this piece of cake and take him with me home and keep him ? "

" He is not a pet . But im very sure that he needs me in someway or the other " the pride inside me rushed in as the kindness was speaking .

I placed my hands in front of him expecting his hands on them but , he simply continued staring forward . It was getting annoying , so i grabbed his hand and keep it on my shoulder and pulled him up saying " My name is June , June Porter and im gonna take you home for the night . i cant leave you stay here in the storm . "

He was too heavy and tough to be carried . i was applying pressure with my eyes closed , and suddenly it felt lite until i realised he started responding to me.