Part 1

113 3 0
                                    

You pictured his devilish smile, his piercing eyes. His sweet voice running through your mind over and over again. You couldn't think straight as he walked closer towards you in that messy art room for what felt like the 1000th time. Art books, pens and pencils, paints and brushes surrounded you, as you were being closed in, the room getting smaller and smaller. Your knees gave way....

You woke with a start, sweat dripping from your forehead.

"Ugh, what's the time." You grumbled.

The clock read 6:20am, 10 minutes before your alarm went off. You kept having the same nightmare almost every night, after... the incident.

"Y/N! You're up!" shouted your roommate, Michaela.

"Michaela, its really early keep your voice down!" you laughed.

"oops sorry..." she whispered.

Michaela has been your roommate for 2 years now. You met at your university in Accrington, when you were told you will be sharing rooms. You guys have been through everything together, such as getting drunk at parties, boyfriends, and horrid fake friends that you just had to get out of your life. She was your best friend and you guys knew you would be together for life.

You threw on some ripped jeans, a light pink sweatshirt and some converse shoes. Quickly, you put your hair up in a messy bun. Your makeup was fairly basic, with mascara, eyeliner and clear lip-gloss. Everyday was the same.

"You ready to go?" Michaela asks.

"Yep, lets go." You said, as you were walking out of your apartment to your art class.

A few hours later, the school day was over, and you had decided to walk through the local park, a book and earphones in your hand. You have been to this park every day after school, just to get rid of your stress of exams and revision. Just as you arrived at your favourite spot infront of the river that overlooks the city skyline, a young pug ran up to you.

"Oh hello!" you exclaimed in shock.

"Oh my goodness, Betty! Get back here!" You heard a voice shout.

You giggled as the pug, who you learnt was called Betty, didn't listen to her owner, and you carefully picked her up. As you looked up, you saw the owner. A young boy, about your age, with soft blonde hair, sweet green eyes, and a cute smile.

"Hey..." You said, speechless.

"Hey there, I'm so sorry about Betty!" he chuckled, taking her from you.

"No, it's ok! She's really sweet." You smiled, snapping out of your gaze.

"Aw thank you. I'm Reece." He held hand out for you to shake.

"Y/N." You replied with a smile.

Little did you know, that your life will change from here...

Strangers // A Reece Bibby FanFictionWhere stories live. Discover now