Mr. Blue Eyes

Chapter 1

I'm an ordinary person. I have known that fact for my whole life. Sometimes I picture myself not being an ordinary person, like I am right now. A sad alone person listening to music and looking at the window dreaming of said things. "Anna honey would you please take out your headphones and be social". I smile a faded smile and do as mother ask of me. The rest of the car ride included my brother acting stupid and mother singing along to the radio. "Here we are, have a nice day at school kids", mother says this as she puts the car in park. I swear I hate school, though not for the reasons you think. I love the work but not the people. I get out of the car to start my long walk through the sea of horny teenagers. I don't know how I would survive high school if it wasn't for... " Hey Anna wait up". I turn to find my best friend Paris screaming my name half way through the school. " Hey Paris, what's up?". " Oh nothing just that we got invited to the hottest party of the year tonight". " By we you mean you did and since I'm your best friend your dragging me along?" . She smiles and says , " more or less". "Paris you know parties aren't my thing. Plus, my mom would never let me". " And so that is why you will tell your mom that you are staying the night at my house". " No way Paris. ". I start to put my school books up in my locker when she closes the door and looks at me. " Oh come on Anna, please? I'll owe you one? Come on I don't want to go alone". I look at her to find that she is making the face. The face she does whenever she is trying to get her way with me. I sigh and give in and say "okay". " What really? Yes! I'll text both our moms and set it all up. Thank you best friend". After that she hopped on down the hallway giggling. I can not believe I just agreed to that. Though it is about time my mother started trusting me I'm gonna be eighteen in a few weeks anyways. With that thought I hurry along to my first class of the day.

The rest of the day goes by. The bell as rung for everyone to be dismissed and once again I have to fight my way through the sea of horny teenagers. Once I accomplish that I find Paris waiting on me by her car. Paris is so lucky she is already eighteen and with her own car. I finally reach her car when she says, " Anna could it have took you any longer?". " I'm sorry okay but that was a lot of teenagers to get through alright". She smiles and turns to get in her car and I follow right behind her. The car ride totaled up to us talking about finals and next year starting college. She didn't have to talk long because in about ten minutes we reached her house. Paris's mom wasn't home and she told Paris that she wouldn't be home all night. Her mother is a doctor so for her not to come home was the normal around here. We stop by the kitchen to get a soda and cookies and we head to Paris's room.

While I am enjoying my soda and cookies Paris is in her closest trying to pick out an outfit for me for tonight. I have never understood how or why me and Paris are best friends. We are completely different. I love big t-shirts and jeans but Paris loves tight shirts and shorts or anything that would show off your body. So with no shock in mind she walks out with some ripped shorts and tight shirt with half of it missing so it shows off your stomach. I start to laugh and say, " What is that?". " It's something sexy and you are going to wear this tonight". She throws the outfit to me and I hold up that shirt and say, " Half of this shirt is missing". She lets out a laugh on that one. However to make her happy I got to the bathroom and try it on for her. By the time I get it all on I can't breath. I finally wiggle my way back to Paris's room to show her the outfit. Paris's eyes go wide as she says , " Oh my gosh ! You are so wearing that tonight !". " I can't breath Paris. To be honest I don't see how you do. I'll tell you what I will wear the shorts but I pick the shirt okay?". She lets out a sigh and says, " Okay fine but it better match the shorts". With that we break off and get ourselves ready for the party. " Paris I don't know about this. You know how much I hate parties. They aren't my thing". She shakes her head while saying , " No nope you aren't doing this. We are going. We are going to have fun. Who knows maybe you will find a hot guy before the night is over". I roll my eyes at her for that. I know no guy will want me like that. I have never had a boyfriend. I have come to terms that I will never have a boyfriend because I am not good enough. Maybe it's because I'm ugly or me just being me. I guess I will never know. I know what will happen tonight. We will get to the party and Paris will get drunk and find a hot guy and go home with him. While I will not get drunk and not find a hot guy and will go home alone. Though it wouldn't be the worst thing if a hot guy did try to talk to me. What am I doing I don't need to get my hopes up. I look over to find Paris grabbing her keys and pulling me to the door so we can leave for the party. We fought all the way to the party with the dumb idea that maybe one and thousand chance a hot guy will meet me tonight and take me home. We finally put into the drive way and I look out the window to find a flood of people all over the place. I am sitting here and I can feel a panic attack coming on. My breathing is getting faster and faster and I can't calm it down. Paris puts her hand on my back and smiles. " I'm sorry. We can go. I don't want you to get to over whelmed". I take a deep breath and say , "No no its fine. Lets go have some fun". We get out of the car and make our way to the party. Five minutes in and Paris has found her hot guy for the night. I back off into the kitchen . All most everyone is in the party area so if I stay here I will be okay. I'm still trying to fight a panic attack from surfacing. I close my eyes and try to take in deep slow breaths. However, with no luck it isn't helping. I keep trying for what seems like forever. I don't want to be the chick that freaked out at the party. I feel a hand move across my back. It must be Paris. Maybe hot guy wasn't that great. I don't open my eyes just yet because I just don't want to. I hear the water running. Then, I feel a cup of water on my lips. I take a drink, smile, and say , " Thank you Paris. ". I hear a laugh that isn't Paris's. I finally open my eyes to find a pair of blue eyes staring at me. I take a step back and he takes a step forward. I clear my throat and say , " um thank you for the water, but who are you ?". He takes another step closer while he forms a grin on his face. " You don't know me yet but you will don't worry" he then takes my hand in his. I take another step back and I hit a wall so now I have no where to go. He puts his hand to my face and tucks my free hair behind my ear and says with a laugh, " no where to go now huh ?". I clear my throat and try to steady my breathing. "Till next time...Anna" he then kisses my cheek,turns, and leaves. I take a second to get myself back together and I start to go after him. I walk about into the part and he is gone. He is no where to be found. I'm trying to make sense to what just happened. How did he know my name? And was he flirting with me? Did he just kiss my cheek? I don't even realize it but my breathing is completely calm . I feel someone pulling on my arm to look over and find Paris holding my arm. " You ready to go Anna?". " What ? um yeah I'm ready ". Paris starts to head to the car while saying , " Hey are you okay? you look like you have seen a ghost or something?". " What? oh no I'm fine just tired I guess" I say this as I am re-playing what just happened. The car ride back to Paris's house was filed with her talking about the hot guy is hit it off with. I just nodded my head every now and then so she thought I was listening. Meanwhile I am thinking about those blue eyes. Paris can talk about her hot guy all she wants. The one thing I know is that Mr. blue eyes wasn't hot but sexy. However, I can not figure out how he knew my name? Though the biggest question I have is what is his name and didn't he tell me ?