My Possessive Match

chapter eight

Getting home, I laid down in my bed thinking of that guy. Many random shits had being happening lately. My phone vibrates signaling that a notification has been received. As I look at the screen a message from the app appears on it. -"Another needy dude..."- I murmured lowly to myself. Clicked on it, unlocked my phone it lead me straight to it. James Holmes.

Good night Hazel, I have seen I captivated your attention by the way you liked my photo.

I could felt my cheeks burning up. Clearly this was embarrassing as fuck... How on earth I could answer. Another message pops up.

Sorry if I make you feel embarrassed about it. I honestly don't mind, I get that a lot. But I've got to say that you're an atractive girl.

Yup! No anwers for it.

Going straight to the point.
I want to get to know you, if that's okay with you.

and... I lost it, RIP.
Tell me... how do you anwer a thing like that... just tell me.

He was a nice looking guy, on picture cause I don't know if that's him. And he just write me, totally in a different way than must guys have done, but still I didn't knew if I could trust. Part of me was jumping in excitement like a little innocent girl, but the other wasn't totally in it, it was more telling me how things could go wrong. This site suppose to be secured and trusty, apart of that I saw how Ethan met his new girl on it and things had been great with them. Maybe and just maybe I should give it a try. I started to type looking on my brain for some help.

Well good night James, gotta admit that you caught me off guard. Being honest, you indeed captivated my attetion, and I see I haven't being the only one.

Sending it, the read was viewed, then some ●●● meaning his writing back. Breath Hazel, you got this.

I see, so, would you let me get to know you?

My heart beats fast, hands are shaking. Sweaty fingers as I type a response.

Sure, why not.

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[Days later]

The weekend has started and I'm in for a day out of my house. I spend a little time last night talking with James, do to that it was late night it wasn't much. At least I get to know some little things about him, and to what I got from the way he expressed himself talking so freely about any topic he seems like a great guy, interesting too. We had accord to talk a little more today after he gets out of his work.

I got in my car not waiting to start my free day. Putting the music on, Pierce the Veil blasting on its maximum volume, exquisite. I drove off, kicking my hands on the steering wheel following the rhythm. Feeling damnly happy I sang along the lyrics...
.. the taste of you and me will never leave my lips again under the blinding rain, and when the vultures sing tonight, I'm gonna join right in.

I'll sing along, oh
Cause I don't know any other song
I'll sing along,
But I'm barely hanging on
By the time you're hearing this, I'll alredy be gone and now there's nothing to do but scream at the drunken moon.

-"This isn't fair"- I burst same time as stopping in a red light -"Don't you try I blame this on me"- yeah, get the notes right girl... -"My love for you was bulletproof"- I mimic a gun with my hand, -"But your the one... who shot me"- said actually letting my hand act like a gun shutting to my left following my stupid gangster flow. Right there, at my side, was this cute guy looking straight to me, he faked receiving a shot by me and instantly break into laughs. Just in time the light goes green, I wink to him and hit the engine, -"God, so embarrassing"- I whispered to myself.

Some time later I reach the museum I was dying to go to long time ago, since the day I saw it. Maybe this ain't no way to spend some people free day but for me it was the most perfect way to spare it on. Getting out I lock the car and went to enter the place. My eyes widened as they get to appreciate the amazing paints on the walls, the relaxing aura around the place was so captivating.

I passed well time examining each work of pure art. Deciding to take break I sat on the nearest bench putting my bag to the side. Breathing in I put my arms back to rest my weight on them. My head falls back as I close my eyes, everything around was so silence and inviting. Remembering I brought a pair of earphones I straightened myself and look for them on the bag. When I found them I plugged them on my phone and look through my playlist. Playing it on shuffle as I not decide what I wanted to listen to. Right when I'm about to put the second earphone on someone tap my shoulder. When I turn my face to loom who was asking for my attetion I met with a pair of green eyes and a wide smile. -"Excuse me are you Bulletproof Love girl"- he said with a chuckle, -"I'm the one you shot"-.