Megans POV
The wind slams the door behind me as I enter my unusually quiet house . I throw my bag on the floor and walk further into the house wondering why my house is so quiet right now. "Mum?" I shout out,receiving no reply I walk into the kitchen knowing my mum spends most of her time in this room sat at the little table drinking coffee with a book in her hands but today there was no sight of her. "Dad?" I shout ,once again silence fills the air . Removing my parents absence through my mind I turn my mind to coffee,with all the dance and lack of sleep, its become my life supply .
I grab a cup and flick on the kettle before leaning against the side . Its weird now,knowing his name,maybe he's not as mysterious as I thought. I'd be lying if I said that I dident find luke attractive,I barely know him and he's already got this strange effect on me that I don't think I've ever felt before . My mind is never on anything else but dance but lately,my thoughts of luke are overpowering . After making coffee I walk up my stairs and attempt to open my door with my foot,hands being full. Once I open the door I put everything in my hands down and lay down on my bed,feeling immensly exhausted ,not just physically but also mentally. I feel like my heads going to explode with the amount of thoughts in head lately.
My mind wanders off back to luke,I want to know more but I don't know why, I think deep down ..its weird actually having someone talk to me and it makes me intruiged , it makes me want to know more , I have nothing with him but I'm already scared its going to end
