Chapter 4

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Sorry I haven't spoken much in this story! It's just that I want 2 write....

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James P.O.V. (earlier)

I’ve always loved being by the river.  It gives me tranquillity. I bend down to touch the water when I feel my feet give way beneath me.  My whole body loses control and I hurtle head first into the river. I try to gain control but I’m too far in. My head hit’s a rock and my mind clouds. The crystal, clear water turns a deep red. My eyes start closing and my world becomes blank.

Olivia’s P.O.V.

I swim towards the figure in the water. Slowly, the water around me is turning a deep blood red. I’m no expert but even I know that’s not normal. I can hardly see but, I manage to make out a figure. I swim towards it and grab its waist. I start swimming upwards when, suddenly, I’m dragged downwards. I look down to see their chinos stuck on a rock. I reach down and rip them, I hope they don’t mind. I swim as fast as I can to the surface and take a deep breath. This is where the challenge begins, I start swimming but the current’s too strong. I can’t hold the guy for much longer. I think back to all those life-saving lessons I had at school but, none of them can help now. My adrenaline starts pumping and I take a deep breath and swim like I’ve never swum before. My legs are kicking like no tomorrow and my available arm is plunging into the water. I can see the bank but, my eyes are tired and my arm kills. No, I have to get to the bank. Whilst, I’ve been having a mental battle in my head, I realise that I have reached the bank. I pull my body onto the bank and drag the guy’s body up after me. I can now see that the guy has hazel eyes, caramel coloured hair and pink lips. I just look at him for what seems like forever when, I notice a cut on his forehead. I rip another bit off his chinos and tie a bandage onto his head. I stroke his hair and will for him to be alive. I don’t know why but I feel as if there is a strong connection between us. I gaze down his body and notice that this guy has some serious fashion sense. I look at myself and realise that I look a mess. I take my converses off so they can dry. I’m gazing at the river when I hear a noise. I look over at the guy and see that he’s stirring. I gasp, he’s from Cambridge! Cambridge and Oxford are sworn rivals; if anyone saw us together we would be in BIG trouble. He starts opening his eyes and that’s when I know I have to leave. I get up and start running towards the boathouses. I look back and realise I left one of my converses, I have no time to get it so I run. I run like a cheetah chasing its prey and I cry like a child that’s lost its mummy. I have this feeling in my heart and I realise that my heart is breaking.  

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