Chapter One: All The Cosmic Mojos in The Universe Are To Blame
He pushed a strand of hair out of my face and lifted my chin so I was directly gazing up into his eyes. His beautiful piercing blue eyes and his face molded into pure perfection with a slight trace of stubble on his chiseled jaw. How could a guy look this good? He stared intently into my eyes as if he could see right through me, invading my every thought. He cupped my face and started to lean in. I closed my eyes in anticipation of what was to come.
But it never came.
"Savanaaaaaah! Get up this instant!"
I awoke to our housekeeper Faye whacking me with a pillow. Seriously? She couldn't have let me sleep a few seconds more so I could've finished my dream? I inwardly groaned into my pillow before sneaking a peek at her.
She had her hands on her hips and a glare etched onto her face that lasted for only a split second before it turned into a smirk.
"Same dream?" Faye asked as she crossed her arms. She had that all knowing grin plastered on her face that made me a little uneasy.
Eyeing her suspiciously, I scanned her face for any hint of what she was going on about but sadly, I couldn't think of any. I sighed in defeat.
"What are you talking about?" I mumbled into my pillow, sleepiness still laced into my voice.
Faye sat at the edge of my bed before saying, "Well, I came up to wake you and you were once again kissing your pillow. Sloppily if I may say so, my dear, just like yesterday." She said with a serious face before bursting into a fit of laughter. I groaned once again into my pillow and chucked a pillow at her which she easily dodged.
"Now now, don't make much of a mess for me to clean up and go ahead and take a shower while I get your breakfast ready, okay?"
“Can we forget all about what you saw awhile ago? Pretty please?” I batted my eyelashes for added effect.
“Nope, never” and she smirked at me again.
She was definitely a hard nut to crack. I’m positively sure she’ll never let me live this down.
“Alright, I’ll be downstairs.”
"Could you please prepare something healthy for me? I think I'll try out the new diet I saw online." I shyly asked her.
Faye just looked at me with what I figured was a look of amusement before she went off to prepare my meal leaving me once again in deep thought about my dream.
It was the same dream I had yesterday. I’ve been having weird dreams about Caleb Smith.
I've had this crush on Caleb for as long as I can remember. It probably started when I first laid eyes on him. Really cliché, I know, but he had that effect on everyone. Even in my dream he looked just as hot as he looks in person. Caleb's kinda like Southville's bad boy but that didn't make him any less hot. Kinda in a sense that he looked and acted the part, all broody and mysterious, but it added all the more to his overly already perfect charisma.
He didn’t even have to try. He could get any girl he wanted!
He had such striking icy blue eyes that could give any girl the chills just by looking into them even from afar. Not the creepy kind of chills, the nice kind. He had relatively high cheekbones that accentuated his features all the more if that were even possible and full pink lips. He had a mop of brown chestnut hair that he usually left tousled which made him all the more perfect in my eyes. He was at least 6'2" inches tall with tanned complexion and had an amazing body.
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