a storm is raging outside,
but I'm sure,
that some free soul
is out singing in the rain
POV: Katherine
She ran through the woods. Her fingers touched the leaves. The path was only gone through a short time ago. She felt the shadow being near and her fingers closed around her small knife.
As she listened she heard a sound behind her. She turned slowly to see what it was as he jumped out from behind a tree.
He. He was her best friend ever since kindergarten. They did everything together. Allthough nobody understood how they could be friends. He was perfect and liked. She was imperfect and teased. Hated.
He looked at her with his small hazel eyes. His hair was a mess, as always. The white shirt was rather brown and green. And his jeans had holes in it. He went forwards a bit and she moved back. And further and further. Until she felt the cold tree in her back. He stretched out is arm and moved even closer towards her. He put his hand up against the tree.
"What do you want from me?", she whispered.
"What I want? Hm I don't know. I want", he leant over her face, "you." Katherine looked at him then closed her eyes and let him kiss her.
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