Intrigue Par Vous -(COMPLETED)-

Chapter 4: A Girl Like You

Zayne turned to look at me.

"You haven't answered the question..." He sighed.

I cleared my throat then spoke. "My parents died in a car crash two years ago. Bree had just turned eighteen, but when they found the car, only my mother was found. Blood was everywhere and it was confirmed that my dad's blood was there too. They never found him but since there was a lot of blood it would be impossible that he survived"

We stood still in silence.

"That's...deep, sorry for your loss, Blaze" He spoke, almost whispering.

I laughed."Don't be. I feel fucking weak otherwise.."

There was an awkward silence between us.

"I think we're done here.."I muttered in a rough tone. I turned away from the stupendous view. I was about to start making my way to my motorbike when...

"Wait!" Zayne called out, grabbing onto my wrists to make me face him. My body was pressed against his, we didn't share eye contact, but our faces were inches apart. I was breathing heavily and so was he. I swear my heartbeat was so fucking loud, he could probably hear it! His fingers gently ran down my arm, which made my whole body tingle

"What are you doing?"I whispered. He let go.

He cleared his throat."I tried to...comfort you"

I smiled and tilted my head. He looked embarrassed which was super endearing. I continued to stare at him and then looked down, smile fading.

"I don't wanna go home...they'll bombard me with questions" I muttered.

Zayne laughed. "Right c'mon Clumsy, got a tent and cookies in the back of the bike"

I squealed, whispering a silent "yes" and followed him to his bike. We set up the tent and then built a fire. I dropped down on the grass laughing, staring at the gathered stars. He too, lay down next to me. I pointed at the stars, connecting them, making shapes. I found a girl. She was beautiful. I ate some oreos. Suddenly rain began pouring down. Zayne got up and motioned me to get in the tent, but I got up and twirled around instead.

ZAYNE'S POINT OF VIEW

I looked at Blaze and shook my head. Damn, that girl was crazy. My gaze flickered down at the grass, deep in thought. She was a feisty one. A good girl, that's what you'd think when you talk and come across someone like her, but that was a whole load of rubbish to me. She was a bad girl, a bad girl that hadn't been caught, and when she rides on that bike...damn! Her beautiful flamin' hair and her viridescent eyes. Her big, green eyes. As she spun around, I noticed her eyes. They had a spark in'em. To top it off, the reflection of her eyes were the ocean of stars up above. They reflected the stars above. I began hearing thunder. Blaze squealed then began laughing. She looked a little cold, so I got my jacket and walked over to her, putting it over her. She smiled at me, then lay her head on my chest as I walked her to the tent. I wrapped her in a towel. She cuddled the duvets and fell asleep. She was a kid at heart. Heh, never have I ever met a girl like her.