I was sitting in a room, a dark room. A little window was rite beside me, nothing filled the room, except for the tiny rocking chair that I was sitting in. The door crecked open, a dark shadow stormed in slowly. My breath quickened, I was breathing heavy. The dark shadow was coming closer. I couldn't see a face, nor an eye. The outline of the shadow seemed to be a tall, skinny but muscular boy, with what I think had tattoo's and piercings. It moved closer with every inch my breath would be shorter.
Now the shadow was standing infront of me. Slowly the the shadow was bending down, I saw eyes that sparkled in the light that shinned through the window. The orbs were a light blue. Now the shadow and I were face to face. The shadow was no longer dark. I saw the beautiful face, I knew that face. I've seen it before. The boy looked into my eyes, he slowly brought his hand up to my cheek. He brought his lips to mine. I pulled away, but his grip was strong. He kissed me passionately. The boy stopped and looked at me. He stood up and left. Who was he?
"Ellie wake up! It's 9:30!" Mother shouted. I rolled to my side. Rubbing my eyes I sat up quickly. I sighed in relieve that I was in my room, alone, with no one there. I stood up, and stretched. I walked down the stairs. "Ellie, I'm going to work. I need you, and Greg to go grocery shopping for me." Mother slipped on her coat. I nodded my head. "Greg will be home in about twenty to twenty five minutes." Mom said as she shut the door behind here. I put my thumb up.
" Yup, okay." I went back up stairs. Looking through my closet I found a old t-shirt, and skinny jeans. I put on the shirt, slowly. After that I put on the jeans. Looking in the mirror. I noticed there was a big hole in the back of the shirt. " Goddamnit." I huffed. "F it." I didn't care how I looked this morning. I tied my hair up in to a sloppy ponytail.
The door opened down stairs. It's been twenty minutes already? I walked down the stairs to meet Greg.
" Hey mom wanted us to go grocery shopping for her." I really hope Greg didn't want me to go with him.
" Yeah she told me. Let me get my mother coat and we will get going." I rolled my eyes. Damn.
We pulled in the parking lot of Hannaford. Both Greg and I stepped out of the car. We didn't park to far from the entrance of the store. I grabbed a shopping cart. Looking around the store full of people. I noticed one. Louis. He was bagging, how did he get a job at Hannaford? I'm surprised they hired him since he is full of tattoo's and piercings. I turned my head. Maybe if I don't look at him he won't notice me.
I was able to ignore him while shopping, not once looking at him.
" We got everything?" Greg asked, looking at the list in his hand.
" Yup." Thank god we were almost done. Looking around at all the check-out areas were full. Expect one. Check-out 7. had nobody. I quickly took the cart over. I looked up. All I saw was Louis smirking at me.
" Hello Elizabeth." He was now laughing. I looked down.
"Jesus." I said under my breathe. Greg, and I both started pilling the stuff on the convare-belt. I tried not to look into Louis light blue eyes.
" You're total comes to seventy nine dollars, and ninety nine cents." Said the cashier. I looked at her name tag. It said " Susan.". I places the cart next to Louis so he could put the bags in the cart. I started walking. Of course I had to walk past Louis. He whispered something faint in my direction.
" You don't look like a goody-goody today Elizabeth." Louis smirked at me. I huffed at his words.
I unloaded the car. What does he mean I don't look like a goody-goody today? All I did was wear jeans, and a t-shirt. But whatever. I stopped. The blue eyes. The perfect-like face. The tattoo's, the piercings. It was Louis. My heart seemed as if it dropped. Why did I dream about him? My mind was puzzled.
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FanfictionHaving someone stare at you, mocking you, making you angry makes you furious, right? Try having someone do it to you every day, until you become more than friends and you find out the truth behind it all,