The Stranger Who Stole My Heart

Do you know the feeling when you realize that summer vacation is over? The feeling you get when you know that tomorrow you'll be facing school?

I'll give you reasons why I dreaded school; Mondays, early mornings, overrated highschool drama, couples everywhere trying to suck each others faces, meeting every subject teachers that you're most likely sure the main reason for their existence is to make your life a living hell and let's not forget the fact that everyday we got to receive tons of school works.

Back in the situation at hand, so basically me and my parents are on our way to the airport and seeing we had an out of the country vacation on a place that doesn't have a single clue what the english language is, we ended up going here and there and late to our flight because we can't get on that goddamn airport.

Not that I mind, because let's face it if our flight got canceled or if the plane ended up leaving us then that means NO FREAKING SCHOOL ON MONDAY.

So here I am trying to take in my surrounding, taking pictures in every corner while my parents are communicating to this person who I'm guessing doesn't have a clue to whatever they are saying.

"Damn another blurred shot." I say as I took another crappy shot of the pavements.

So I stopped walking and took another shot.

Perfect I can't wait to post this on instagram I'm pretty sure Scarlet would be jealous if she found out how amazing this country is.

"Hey I'm still here." I screamed to my parents right when they crossed the streets. As I was to cross, the light turned green so I ended up waiting for god knows how long. I was getting impatient when some stranger approached me and it took a lot in me not to swoon right in front of him.

Elise focus I kept on chanting.

"Are you heading to the airport express?" The guy asked me.

Thank goodness someone who I can actually interact with!

He must be at least six foot tall with lean and muscular figure, perfectly tanned skin, blonde hair, and squared jaw. He is the new definition of perfection. He's wearing a plain white shirt that clings on his perfect figure and dark blue jeans that hung dangerously low on his hips. Gosh everything about this guy is perfect. But that's not all, cause something draws me to him. And as I stare into his eyes I knew exactly what makes this guy the most gorgeous thing I ever laid my eyes on. Its his ocean blue eyes that had green specs on it. Hell, if staring is illegal I would be happy to get to jail, I've never seen such gorgeous blue eyes before.

Oh my god snap out of it Elle, he's asking you a question!

"Uhmm, yeah-- yeah I do." I answered feeling stupid for staring to much. But at the same time trying to swallow the words like duh wasn't it obvious I'm carrying a heavy burden of a luggage here.

"Is it this way?" He pointed to the pedestrian where I was suppose to cross.

Gosh our first conversation how romantic.

"I guess so, actually we're kinda lost too." I smiled. trying to be friendly.

Then the light turned red, I guess I should cross now, I so badly wanted to make him come with me but then what happened to don't talk to strangers shit and all.

So I smiled at him once again as we continued our stare down match, a smile that says I so badly to wanted to have more of this conversation but I still have to catch up with my parents.

god I'm pretty sure he has this thing with his eyes that holds me still in place. It took me forever to stop staring at him.

But I managed to turn away, smiling like I've turned crazy as I recall this conversation with Mr. gorgeous blue eyes.

I was halfway on the pedestrian when someone grabbed my arm and whispered words that gave me chills almost instantly,

"You're not going anywhere. You're coming with me."

I don't know where the chills came from, either from the close proximity or the fact that someone is trying to kidnapped me.