The Boy That Changed My Life.

Ch.27

"Grey? Where are we going anyway?" I ask. I'm still hugging him.

"Well, my father owns a cabin close to here. I wanted a place where we weren't be disturbed." He says. My heart is about to explode of how he said that. In a low voice and seductively. I let go and walk a few steps sideways. I already feel lonely. He walks to me and holds my hand.

"Let's go." He says. He tightens his hand grip and began to walk. But we stopped in front of the gate. Surrounded my tall trees. I look closely at the gate and notice a large K surrounded by flowery symbols. I thought about what it could mean. Grey lets go my hand wand walks to the left. I look at him. He types a combination of numbers on a hidden keypad. The gate opens and he walks and stares at me.

"It means Kingston." He says. I thought about how he knew I was thinking that.

"Wasn't that what you were thinking? What the large K on the gate meant." He said. I look at the gate and it was a k, for his last name.

"Come on, let's go." He said while holding my hand again. We walked past the gate and the gate closed behind us. We walk in this trail but it was hand made. It was full of shiny stones that I have never seen before. But we are alone in the woods, holding hands. It feels nice here.

I stare at Grey; I feel warmth when I stare. I am internally grateful I found him. He is just a chain to good things in my life. He turns to look at me and he saw me stare at his face. He probably thinks I am a creep that I was staring at him for no reason. He stopped walking. He was still staring at me. I was looking at the opposite direction. I was looking everywhere to avoid eye contact.

He tightens his hand grip, the hand that was holding mine. I want to turn around but I'm scared to look.

"Celine?" he said my name. Do I have to turn to him?

"What?" I said. Still looking away. He lets go of my hand. I look at him without thinking.

"Are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong?" he asks me. My heart just skipped a beat. I have to tell him but I'm embarrassed.

"I was embarrassed." I said. He looked at me stunned.

"Embarrassed? Of what?" he said. I was still looking away, thinking of an excuse.

"You caught me staring at you, it was embarrassing." I say. He giggles a bit.

"It's not embarrassing, its cute." he says. I look at him.

"I want to help you; you get embarrassed in things that are not embarrassing. I stare at you all the time." He says with no embarrassment. Wow. I blush bright red.

"We are here." Grey yells.