To Be Immortal

ITo Be Immortal

Has any thing weird ever happened to you? Have you ever got on a train, sat down and realised that there wasn't a plat form on the side you got on? Well you might have, I don't know you.

But you might want to get to know me.

You know, since you have entered my book, we might be spending a little time together.

I over think things, a lot. and I mean a lot. It's a gift and curse. But I didn't know that someday it would come in handy, I just thought it was just something I do. Well it is, but it was the most important part of the jigsaw that is myself.

So you can imagine what I thought when he turned up.

Oh and I'm Carrie by the way, I won't tell you what I look like or how I act, I will let you figure that out by yourself.

The beginning (chapter one)

Isn't it the best feeling being unknown? I mean sitting on a train, nobody knows who you are, they don't know your problems, and all they have to go on is appearance. Well I like the feeling, but again, I don't know you. My story begins on a train, I was 21 at the time he showed up. And everything was fine, until he popped his head into my life. He was just sitting there with is quiff game quite strong, yet not so strong that he was full of himself, like some boys are. I got so caught up that I caught his emerald eyes staring strait at me. I thought he would stop if I gave him a sharp look, but he didn't, he just flashed me a grin. cheeky. I couldn't help but give him a wink. it's safe to say he blushed. a least the red complemented his blonde hair.

I pulled out my John green book

oh the smile he gave me

it would send shivers down any girls spine.

He took the book out of my hands and gave me a reassuring look.

I didn't stop him.

"chapter 17" He whispered

I open the book to the chapter to find his number on the corner of the page. And the next stop he got off.