Can we just forget?

Chapter 2- Those Blue Eyes

Chapter 2

*Beep, Beep, Beep* I carelessly hit the alarm clock hard making it shut up. The sound of the alarm made my ears cringe. I looked over, 7:00am; “Ohhhh” I moaned as I got up and stretched from my sleep, too early. First day at a new school… in Ireland, great! I thought to myself. I kicked the blankets off me, as the carelessly fell onto the fall. Oh well. I got out of bed and walked over to my stereo pressing play. The music started playing:

‘For a second you were here

Now you over there?

It’s hard not to stare,

The way you moving your body

Like you never had a love’

Oh how I love this song. I started humming along as I quickly ran over to my bathroom for my morning pee. As I washed my hand, I started bushing my teeth, tapping my foot in time with the music. I casually walked out of the bathroom and headed for my closet. Still feeling tired I lazily pulled out what I was going to wear for the day. This school had no uniform so that was a bonus I guess? I wasn’t really into clothes but then again I wasn’t really into school uniforms. I stood staring at my closet completely zoned out. I turned and decided to open my blinds, as I opened my window, the sun was already out shinning hard at me. It was already starting to get warm. Great, I hate hot weather. I then turned back to my closet and took out whatever came into my hand. As I got dressed into my outfit : http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=42769224 I then slid on some bracelets, especially the one Beck got me for my birthday. I grabbed my bag with everything I needed in it and headed down stairs to smell fresh pancakes already on plates ready to be eaten. I slumped my bag onto the table and sat at the bench as I mouthed ‘Morning’ to Uncle Vince. He startled a bit and turned around as he replied ‘Morning Rach. How are we today?’

‘Fine I guess’ I replied lying. I wasn’t fine, I was a bit nervous going to school and to top it off very tired! All night I replayed the moment I looked into the blonde haired boys eyes. His deep gorgeous blue eyes. They were perfect! “Oh well that’s good then, eat up, you need to leave in 10 minutes.” He replied as he quickly scattered the dishes into the sink. I looked over to the clock hanging on the wall 7:50, woaah, it took me 50 minutes to get ready, meh, seems legit. I have no idea how but it takes me ages to get ready, I think its because I just stand in random spots and zone out completely. Yeah that it, I’m going to go with that I thought to myself as I scuffled down the pancakes. I then placed my plate into the sink and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge, taking a sip then went straight for my bag. I began searching through it for my phone; until I found it I placed it into my pocket and headed for the door mouthing ‘Bye’ to my uncle. 

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I exited the front gate and remembered what happened the other day. Remembering those gorgeous blue eyes and that smile. I shook my head and decided to focus on the path towards school. It was really quiet, no one was on the street… yet. As I continued to walk, I heard someone’s voice singing a song. I tried listening to it, to see what song it was but the voice was too far away. Out of the blue I got a text.

1 new message- Uncle Vince

Hey Rachel, I forgot to tell you, remember you need to catch a 8:15 bus to go to school. Do you remember the bus stop?

Shit, lucky he told me, I forgot about the bus, I was just going to walk there. It will take me 10minutes to get there on bus, 40 minutes by foot. I then replied back ‘Thank you, forgot about it and yes, I know which stop’. I looked around, still walking to see where about I was. Arha, not that far from the bus stop though. I checked the time; 8:05, 10 minutes left. As I started getting closer to the bus stop, the singing voice got louder and more clearer to understand. It sounded like a ‘he’ since the sound of him was deep, but not too deep for it to be an old man. I was about 3 meters away from the bus stop and see a blonde haired boy, sitting in his school uniform patiently waiting for the bus. He looked like he was listening to his ipod as his foot started to tap and his voice was being heard. 

You know you love me, you know you care, just shout whenever, and I’ll be there you are my love you are my heart and we will never ever, ever be apart’.

I giggled a bit to see a boy singing Baby, I guess he heard me when his head quickly turned his cheeks turned a bright pink. I couldn’t stop staring; it was the boy with those gorgeous blue eyes I adore.