04

13 1 0
                                    

Lucy's P.O.V
I woke up pretty early the next morning. It was a Monday, which most people hate, although since being out of school I have loved Mondays, especially the way I start them which is by having a morning jog. I just believe that waking up early and having a quick jog just clears my mind and is a brilliant way of starting the week ahead.
The alarm I had awoke to was timed to go off at 6:30, which it did. I choose to get up for a jog at this time because generally it is quiet and peaceful so it gives me the chance to just play my music through my earphones and let my mind run wild.
I turned the alarm off and pulled my legs out of the bed, I stood myself up and walked to the bathroom across the hall from my bedroom, I looked in the mirror at my drained tired face and yawned, i started to run the cold water and wetted my hands, soaking my face after to wake me up, which it did. I then dried off my face and started to brush my teeth and once I had done that I put my moisturiser on, when i go for jogs I don't bother to put makeup on before hand as I doubt I would see anyone and if I did I generally wouldn't talk to them, and I also don't shower until after my run so I would be washing it all off anyway. Once I had put my moisturiser on I went back to my room and changed, I put on some black nike running leggings and a sports bra with a white see-through top over it. I tied my hair up into a ponytail and plugged my earphones into my ipod, which I then attached to the top of my leggings, I then skipped down the stairs and pulled on my nike trainers which are cushioned specifically for running. Once I had my music and was dressed and ready I wrote a note to my parents telling them that I had gone for a run and then left the house, quietly shutting the door behind me.

It was now 7:00am by the time I had started to jog and so the sun was starting to seep through the clouds. I decided that since the sun was coming out and I lived right by the beach that I would run along the seafront rather than along my street, which is where I would usually run. I ran in the direction of the sea and could already hear the relaxing sound of the waves crashing against the shallow bed of water over my music. As I got closer to the beach I saw that there was a path specifically for runners or cyclists, so, rather than running along the sand and filling my shoes with grainy sand, I decided to run along the path, since that's what it was there for. I started jogging along the path, I decided to turn my music off and just listen to the waves crashing down as I ran along. After running for about half an hour I decided to have a break, I started to slow down to a slow jog and then to a walk. I walked along the path just staring at the beautiful view of the sun glistening against the sea, I completely let myself go and forgot that I was still walking along the runners path as I admired the view.

Suddenly, after what felt like many minutes of slowly walking along staring at the beautiful sight in front of me I felt something hit against me and nearly knock me to the ground, although I didn't hit the ground, instead I felt something strong wrap tightly around my waist, catching me from my fall. I looked up and saw the most angelic boy leaning closely against me, he lifted me back up and removed his strong, sunkissed arm from around my waist, "I'm so so sorry" he said, with a cute but husky voice, although I didn't reply, all I did was stare at his amazing features, his sharp, chiseled jawline, his perfectly sun kissed skin, his dreamy chocolate brown eyes, his full, plump lips, his dangly wing earring in his left ear, his dark brown hair styled perfectly into a quiff and his insanely defined muscles on his arms. I had always said and always believed that no one is perfect, however seeing this boy has really made me think that he is perfect. I soon stopped scanning his features, assuming I looked kinda creepy, and listened to what he was saying "excuse me?" he said, looking at me worriedly "are you okay?" he asked, I couldn't get over his voice. I shook my head slightly "oh my gosh I'm so sorry, I completely zoned out, I should've watched where I was going. I'm sorry." I said to him, accidentally resting my hand against his perfectly toned abs, he looked down to my hand and chuckled, once I realised that I had rested my hand there I immediately moved it away and hid it behind my back in embarrassment. "I better go" He eventually said, I nodded as if I didn't care at all, although secretly, my heart dropped a little "I'm sorry again" he said smiling, he revealed a stunning set of straight white teeth, I nodded "it...it's okay" i stuttered "see you around" and with that he started to jog off past me. I then decided that I should get home too, so I turned my music back on and turned around and started to jog back home, the whole time I couldn't stop thinking about him and who he was. I just wish I asked for his name.

Grayson's P.O.V
I was running along the usual pathway along the beach, Ethan hadn't even woke when I left the house, although he always knows that I go running most mornings, and I only go without him as it's the only time I have to think to myself.
I ran along with my earphones in, as I was running I noticed someone running in my direction, a girl. People never run along the beach this early, so I was surprised to see someone. Especially as beautiful as her, I decided to get a closer look at her as from afar she seemed pretty, but close up she could look even more stunning. I fastened my pace slightly and ran towards her, as I ran to her I noticed that she had started to walk and so as I reached her I gently bumped into her, although, because she was looking at the view of the sea and waves I had taken her by surprise and knocked her balance, she stumbled backwards and nearly fell, although I wrapped my arm around her waist and held a tight grip on her, she looked up at me and seemed completely fazed, I pulled her up and moved my arm away from her waist. She was stunning. She had long blonde hair which was tied back tightly into a ponytail, she had no makeup on, but had perfect skin, she was pale and has greeny, blue eyes. She had small but soft looking lips and slight muscle on her arms. She looked amazing "I'm so sorry" I said apologetically, although rather than replying she just looked at me up and down, she looked at all my features, although I let my anxiety get the best of me and assumed that she was judging me, so despite her beauty, I wanted to get out of the situation quickly "excuse me? Are you okay?" I asked again, this time she listened and nodded, she explained herself and tried apologising and whilst doing that rested her hand against my stomach, I looked down and chuckled, butterflies were flying through my stomach as I felt her touch my shirt, pushing it tightly against my skin. Although once she had seen that I noticed her hand she quickly moved it away, I sighed quietly to myself and then said in a rush of panic "I better go" she nodded and said "see you around" and smiled sweetly. Her smile was so gorgeous, I just wanted to stay and get to know her, but my anxiety and nerves were taking over so instead I just jogged away. I just wish I got her name.

Whirlwind//G.D & I.MWhere stories live. Discover now