C h a p t e r - 1

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Hiiiiiii! This is the first official chapter! Written by @tropicalxhoran! Hope you enjoy and don't forget to vote loves xx

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I wake up hearing noise and I open one eye. I see that it's still dark so I open my second eye to focus on the clock that's on my bedside table.

2:00 AM it reads. I groan and turn around in my kingsize bed, while I try to fall asleep again.

After trying and trying I hear the same noise again, coming from outside, so I stand up from my bed and walk to the window to see where it comes from. I slide my curtains to the side and see a guy walking in circles in the park next to my house. Now and then he screams something weird, and that's the noise that woke me up.

I wonder if the boy is alright. He looks around 19 years old, but I'm not quite sure. In the dim light of the park I can tell that he has blond hair. I bet he's drunk, by the way he walks in circles clumsily, tripping over his own feet all the time. Should I go help him get home? I don't know if that's the best idea, to try to help some drunk teenager, but I don't care. I can't fall asleep anymore anyways.

I quickly put on a jacket and some flip flops from under my bed, grab my keys and phone, and then make my way to the front door of my apartment. I open it and after stepping into the cold winter weather, I close it behind me again. My ponytail starts moving from side to side by the wind and I try to walk to the boy as fast as possible. His head turns to me and I can see he has blue-greyish eyes. They go really good with his blond hair, even with the red circles around them, perfect proof that he has been drinking. His look travels from my feet to my face and it's making me uncomfortable, so I take a step closer and start talking.

"Uhm, hi. Are you alright?" I ask him slowly. I feel like I'm talking to a five year old.

"Hmpfffg.." He answers. Wow. He is really intoxicated by the drinks he has taken. All of a sudden he sits down on the grass and then lies his head and back down too, facing the stars. After a minute of creepily staring at him I decide that I have no idea of how to help him or what to do, so I will just head back inside.

I turn around and start walking away from the stranger, until I hear him speaking up again, just as I was fumbling with my keys to open the door.

"Whatz ywwr neym?" He says, and I just shake my head, ignoring his question, walk back inside and then jump back into my bed.

After attempting to sleep for a few times again, I know that I won't be falling asleep any moment soon and my mind keeps travelling back to the boy of the park. I can't help but ask myself why he was so drunk, why he was in the park walking around and why he had asked me my name. But I will never know the answers to these questions as I will probably never see him again.

Eventually, I fall into a dreamless sleep.

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