Veronica
I jumped up and the sheets went flying. Sweat trickled down my neck. My hair stuck to my forehead like glue on paper. My hands were freezing, yet, they were bright red- the color of flesh. I swung my feet down, feeling my wooly rug- but they felt like maggots were squelching underneath me. Fear had jumped at me. Making me lurch forward and and feel.Feel afraid. Something I vowed not to feel. My blood was boiling as I crept into the bathroom. The floor was cold, but then again, it is marble, so what the hell was I to expect? I flicked the light on, nearly screaming at my hideous reflection, but I did jump, like, 12 inches into the air. I quickly turned the cold water on, and jumped into the shower, with my clothes on. It felt good to be cold. The sweat and oil was washed away and I pattered out into the breeze and slowly striped into other clothes, by other clothes, I mean underwear. I wasn't bothered to get out pj's and pull them on. I wrapped myself into a fuzzy nightgown and went to the villa balcony. We wasn't rich, we were well off. We did a resturant and we would open up the villa in the day so people could stay in the guest rooms. I hate boasting, yet by mistake I do it. I watch the sea's ripples and smile.
I love the sea. I could trust it, and it could trust me.
I Woke up as the sun pours its golden beautifulness over me.
"Hello."I whisper. The nature greets me back. I giggle, and notice where I had fallen-literally- asleep. I was on a comfy armchair, and one of the people had found me and put a blanket around me, cosy, I wanted to go to sleep, but I couldn't help but think of lat night's horrors.
I got up, and changed into a dress. I was silky, a white top half and the skirt flowery, all held with a belt. I didn't do much effort and brush my mass of hair, leaving me to look nice, not too much,but then then again, not enough.
I had to go university and I was gonna be late. Shitzel. I am not gonna have time for breakfast.Bummer. Oh well, I will grab a coffee.
I blew a kiss to my dad and ran out the house. I went to my favourite coffee shop(Author here; I will make up a random name, but lets just say she has no clue what Starbucks it, then she'll think that is trash) I saw lots of reporters, and I felt surprised. Who was here, at MY favourite coffee shop?? At least I know I have good taste! Palmalo Cafe was awesome, their perfect cakes, iced buns, coffee and tea, but when did they become
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famous?
I threw myself in, and Katherine grabbed my arm. Katherine is wonderful, she knows my favourites and gives me free drinks as well as food, I mean who would not love her?? The place was crowded with it's usual customers and I don't see anyone special, so I go over to the till and I see the back of someone's head. I was hoping not to attract any attention, but, life doesn't listen does it?? By mistake, I trod on his shoes and he yelps, pushing me back and I go CRA-. Wait. I never actually crashed , but I have no clue why. I take a peak and then look down, I was in someone's arms. Holy shit. This was embarrassing.
"Hey are you ok?" A male voice softly asks.I notice my arms wrapped around his neck tightly and I cringed, I couldn't see his face.
"Thanks" I croaked. Slowly he put me down and I saw a beautiful piece of art face. I was awed, slick jaw lines that could carve stone, perfectly shaped lips, and then the eyes. Thats when I recognised him. My eyes widened in shock. He was real. I saw him at the beach yesterday, he yelled something, I recall him saying" A family business". And then he looked at me confused, and he remembered. He gave me a polite smile that came with a grin.
"Alas,we meet again, mon chere?!" His choice of words shocked me, he could speak french beautifully! I shook my head,
"I am so sorry, I am clumsy, thanks for saving my butt though,"I said sheepishly"We meet at the most randomest times, to be honest."
He chuckled and said" Well, does the lady want anything?" And I really wanted to say, 'yep I need you in my life' but instead I ordered my drink and for he surprisingly paid for it, I was impressed. He was so nice and carefree I wanted to talk to him all day. But dirty things went swoosh through my mind and I tried hard to blow them away, but, it didn't work. I wished his plump lips were on mine now. But, it was nice, we sat at the private booth and drank our drinks. I completely forgot I had university. He asked me questions and I did too, I felt butterflies in my stomach, but I remembered reality. This was so-called 'Love', isn't it? But I wished it wasn't.
How much I wished.
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