Sweet creature

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Sweet creature | Chance or Choice.

We must take risks.
We will only understand
The miracle of life fully
When we allow the unexpected
To happen.

Paulo Coelho

Serenity

I've never felt like this before. The way that my arms wrapped around his body so perfectly. He fit so perfectly with me. My arms wrapped around his waist, my head pressed against the other side of his waist, my eyes closed the entire time - my breathing nonexistent. I couldn't bring myself to breath because all I could focus on was the adrenaline that ran through my entire body as we sped down road.

This moment was amazing, and I didn't want it to end - god I wish it would never end.
I wrapped my arms around him tighter, never letting my eyes open in fear that if I see the road below me moving at this pace that I would be sure to freak out and throw up on his back- so, I kept my eyes shut, and just held on. Taking in this moment. It was weird to me - the feeling that I got when I was with him. He made me feel different. Different from anyone on this planet has ever made me feel - I just couldn't describe it ; the way my heart skipped a beat whenever our eyes met. I wondered if he felt it too. Apart of me felt as thought maybe he doesn't - but it didn't matter. All I knew is that I felt it, and I didn't want the feeling to end - because it felt great to have it.

Only The damaged boy with the dark eyes made me feel this way.

He was absolutely indifferent, and I was flawed. The perfect fit.
And, so what if I got in a little trouble for it. I'm sure my mother would understand. I mean, I hoped she understood.

"You can open your eyes now" The sound of his husky voice piercing through my ears. I flutter my eyes open. Not expecting to be here. When I look past him I realize we were outside of city limits, we were more on the country side of town, because the only thing that surrounded us were acres of land, and trees in the further distance. I was surprised to see the tall building that stood before us. The building ; An angelic white, the red oak cathedral double doors, with two giant gross on both sides, the three large cathedral windows two on each side of the building, the other in the middle above the entry doors. The glass on the three large windows each were a series of light colors, with little cross prints making a cross through the glass. It was a church - and it was absolutely beautiful - one of those churches you see in the country side, but it's well kept, and you could just tell by the outside that the chapel was filled with love, from strangers that came from all around, just to be apart of something beautiful. I look up at Kai, as I climb off the back of his bike.

"Well, don't be shy" He says, his voice playful as he grabs me by my hand. Guiding me up the stairs and through the doors.

He walked in like he owned the place - but from the outside it looked empty. Only one other car besides ours parked out front. And it was a silver 2005 Ford Five Hundred.

"Let's hope John isn't here" He whispers, as we enter the chapel. Just as I thought it was empty, but you could tell it was very much still functioning, just how well kept it was. Row after row after row. The interior was simple, a lot of the place was wood. Wooden seats, wooden arched ceilings, wooden floors. The stage had a mic, and a small set up. The walls where the stage was were brown and brick. It really complimented the whole thing. It was nice inside.

A very nice place where anyone would feel comfortable in.

"Where are we going?" I ask, but not really letting myself sound indifferent - because if I were being honest, I would follow him anywhere.