The White Rose

Chapter: One

I rise to the sound of a draining voice. "Hello, Mr. Carksland, yes I would like to let you know that your appointment today is at ten. Thank you." She hangs up, and I look at my phone and jump up because it's already eight. I get dressed, sliding my black tie on my neck. I grab my camera and leave. While I'm driving I notice a tall young man running down the street in a rush, we make eye contact. I just blow it off, I don't have time to worry about something like that. I'm there and they want me to be in a commercial and I decline since the money offer was too little. So, then I go outside and admire the way the sun casts the perfect shadow on the dock and a few kayaks. But I'm abruptly startled by that same young man running to the dock and stopping for a breath. I ask him to be in a fow photos and he agrees, but I can't help but admire the way his cheekbones just so nicely bring his long braided hair out. I ask him why he was running, I mean it didn't look like he was just exercising. He said he had to get away from some stuff. So I asked him " Well I'm about to be on my way home, do you have anywhere to stay?" He said no, but very shyly, but it would make sense I just met him. But I feel a tingle or a tickle in my stomach, this hasn't happened before.

A/N SORRY FOR SHORT