[Adam's POV]
"You there? I said meet me at the park in twenty minuets, Adam" the girl said.
"I....I heard. I'll be right over."
Then I hung up the phone. I made sure I had my keys and phone then went out and drove to the park. I got out and walked around the park. I had no clue what this lady looked like or what her name is. I passed about twenty ladies and couldn't find who I was looking for. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I took it out and read a text
From:BLOCKED NUMBER To: Adam
Adam, my name is Selene Goldman. Here's a hint. I see you. Look to your left.
Strange. I looked to my left. I saw a girl with blonde hair with green highlights leaning up against a tree. She wore a pink shirt and ripped pants and bright neon yellow tennis shoes that could blind you if you looked at them too long. I put my phone back in my pocket and walked over to her.
"Hey," I said as I leaned up against the tree.
"Hello, Adam. I'm Selene. So tell me about your girlfriend. Let me guess,she dumped you and moved to Panama to live a better life."
I got mad.
"WHY DOES EVERYONE THINK THAT! NO THAT IS NOT WHAT HAPPENED! SHE-" I stopped when I heard her laughing. "Why are you laughing?!"
Selene stopped laughing and smiled at me.
"Because. You're funny when you're mad." She told me.
I blinked like I had been hit by a truck.
"I honestly have no response to that," I stated.
Then, Selene asked me how my music was going. I frowned and told her. We continued to talk for an hour and I felt comfortable around her. While we were talking, Selene had told me that she is twenty years old and likes owls. I told her my age and what I liked. Then, I found myself inviting her over.
I drove her to my house. It was six in the afternoon and we both were hungry. As I made us dinner, I kept in mind that I already have a girlfriend. Once dinner was ready, I gave her a plate with spaghetti on it. I sat down, gave thanks for our meal, and started eating.
When we finished we went to the den and talked some more. Then Selene said that she needed water. I offered to get it for her but she protested and said that she could get it herself. Selene got up and went.
I waited for thirty minuets and she didn't come out. Worried, I got up and went to check on her. I didn't see her, I looked around. Then I saw a shadow behind me, then Selene whispered
"I'm so sorry Adam."
Smack! She hit me on the head with a frying pan. My vision spun and I fell to the ground unconscious.
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The Technicolor Phase
RandomAdam Young, a shy, introverted, young man who had a talent for music, his life long friend Anna Emerson has been there for Adam since they were five. His fame draws them closer together but will they be more than just friends? ©2015 ShyHootOwl28...