Chapter 1

It was nine at night and I couldn't clear my head. You know how when your really tired and you try to go to sleep but you mind is racing? Well that's how I am right now. Today has been a pretty eventful day for me I graduated then found out my parents are getting divorced. Silly huh?

Well I guess I could go on a walk to try to clear my head. Walks usually calm me down. I have been taking a lot of walks here lately, I am not really sure why. I just like the peace I have; it's like my own little escape from the world.

I slip on a red raincoat and my red rain boats. As you can tell I really like the color red. I slip a beanie over my kind brown hair. I was thinking about chopping it off but decided against it. I like my long hair.

When I walk outside the air is moist. Well it just rained a few minutes ago my subconscious adds. The moon is up right now. It's a full moon. I will never understand how something so far away can still brighten the night.

I have been walking for at least two or more hours. I didn't bring my phone with me so I can't really tell the time. I am walking down a path that had a lot of pot holes in it from this past winter. Little did I know it was a bad choice to take this way. I take one step and I step in one of the pot holes, twist my ankle, and slam to the ground.

I just sit there on the ground until I here feet shuffling towards me and someone yelling. It looks as if a man is running towards me, probably seeing if I'm okay I suppose. "Hey are you okay?" the man shouts out, I hear tat he has a deep British accent when he speaks. Finally he jogs up to me and helps me up.

"Yeah I'm fine, just made a stupid decision of walking down a road that has pot holes" I say kind of awkward. The man just stares at me for a few seconds and I return the favor. He is wearing all black, his shoes are tan boots. His hair has a piece of cloth around it. It looks as though it is keeping his long hair out of his face. It is obvious that he works out, he has a very strong looking jaw line.

I take a few steps and I stumble into him. And I start to blush because I fell into a man I don't even know. "Here I can help you home. I mean I you want." He shy's away a bit.

"Yeah that would be nice considering I really jacked up my ankle."

"Well if I am taking you home I guess I should tell you my name."

"That would be nice" I shoot him a smile.

"My name is Harry" he takes a bow like a prince, and I laugh at his actions.

"My name is Beatrice, but you can call me tris"

"Okay tris let's get you home" he shoots me a smile and we walk toward my home.