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The soothing sound of the crashing waves and crying gulls was enough to make me feel unawake, almost dead. It was almost sunset, and I was still at the beach, doing who knows what. I began to pack my belongings, my towel sandy and my shoes in misallenious places. I lifted my phone out of my side bag to check the time, only to see that it was dead. Great.
I was walking to my old, broken car, when I saw a boy, about 17, leaning against the seashell beach wall, his eyes closed, possibly from the heat of the sun. Me being the crazy person I am, I walked up to him.
I poked his side. No reaction. His shoulder. No movement. Then his cheek. He slapped at the air and opened his eyes, just in time for me to duck. "What the hell?!" His voice was rough, but very attractive. His face formed into werewolve like features. With his jaw clenched, veins popping on his neck, dark grey eyes, hair ruffled, I have to admit, he was extremely beautiful.
I stood back up to my 5'6 frame, still having to look up to look into his eyes. His eyes. Oh my God. Were they naturally grey, or were they green? Blue? Whatever color they were, they had to be the most mesmorizing eyes I've seen. Ever.
I blinked out of my thoughts. "I, uhm, huh... I don't really know..." Okay, I thought to myself, I need to come up with a plan as soon as possible. "I thought you were dead?" It was more of a question than answer.
He moved closer to me so that I had no choice but to look into his piercing eyes. "Well do I look like someone you'd like to fuck with? No? I didn't think so. Now get out of my face."
He began to walk away, his black jeans fitting perfectly, topped with a dark purple shirt reading, 'A Day To Remember Tour 2010'. Before I even noticed what I was doing, I jogged behind him, grasping his arm, forcing him to stop walking, and me to plunge my head into his back. I stumbled backward, and fell on my butt. Expecting him to help me up, I was left disappointed. I stood up and brushed myself off. His eyes narrowed, and roamed up and down my body. When he was done, a large smirk spread across his face. I looked away, feeling self concious. "Nice shirt", I mumbled, still avoiding his gaze.
I was definitely determined to figure this dude out, and also weirded out by him. I looked back in his direction to see an amused and shocked look on his face. "You like A Day To Remeber?"
Who didn't like A Day To Remember?! I put my hands on his shoulders and shook him somewhat violently. "Well, yeah!" He put his hands on my still shaking arms to stop them. He looked at me, and my crazed expression, then burst out laughing. "Hey, I'm not something you should like to laugh at!" He laughed even harder and the way he was laughing made me want to laugh too. We should there laughing, not really sure why we were laughing, but had a very enjoyable moment.
"Wait. I just realized something." I froze, just remembering something deathly important. I didn't know his name. "Dude, what's your name?" Expecting it to be something totally badass, it was a simple reply.
"Blaze, Blaze Keagan." It was cute, but dangerous.
"Charlotte, Charlotte Raine."
By now, the sun had set, and it was getting dark. And I didn't know about Blaze, but I was starving.
Caught in my thoughts, I didn't realize he was mumbling. Even though I didn't hear exactly what he was saying, I made it out to be "Charlotte-Blaze has a nice ring to it". This is what I mean when I say I'm crazy.
