Hey you awesome people... I'm Dorchi and I would like to apologize for my clumsy writing, I hope I will get better by time, please don't give up on me after the first chapter...
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Love you. Please give me a chance. Dorchi :*
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Mayas POV
It all started when I turned 15. I felt nature connecting with me. The wind, the sun, animals, everything, it clicked. I heard every movement of the forest, felt the breeze in my hair and the heat on my skin I was where I was supposed to be. In the middle of the forest living a peaceful life but it changed in a blink of an eye when my dad got a new job. On my 16th birthday I first shifted and two months later we moved to the city.
Dad bought a flat and we moved there quickly. Mom and I had a hard time leaving the house but it had to be done.
"Daaaad! I'm going for a walk! I'll be back in an hour or so!!" I yelled quickly leaving the house and closing the door behind me. Running down the stairs I thought about the forest it seemed to calm me down. And then the most wonderful smell came up my nose. Smell of cinnamon and apples. I followed the mouthwatering smell across the street to a small cafe where I saw the most handsome guy I have ever seen. Everything from his beautiful brown hair, deep blue eyes like two lakes to his lips red as wild roses remainded me of home. I've been here for a month now and I was starting to forget about home I forgot what it smelled like what it felt like and what it looked like and now it's all coming back. He gave it back to me. But he was way too old for me and he probably has a girlfriend, he would never want me. A little part of me wanted to go to him talk to him even kiss him but I pushed it back and slowly walked out feeling empty.
I sat on the bench not far from the cafe, the only place that was surrounded with trees, a small park where I spent most of my time since I didn't go to school yet.
M.J.s POV
I was about to finish the page when I smelt an amazing scent. 'MATE!' The scent was getting stronger by second and then she walked in, a girl wearing a gray skirt and a top with Mickey Mouse print adorable and childish but still perfect on her taned skin. Her gray, green and blue eyes looking at me with a surprised look. Like I wasn't what she expected but I saw in her eyes that she felt it too the connection. I think she doesn't really know what she feels but I know I felt sad and empty when she exited I hoped she would come and say Hi I know that she wanted to do it. I just simply knew.
When she left I called the waitress and paid then ran out so I could find her before the scent would disappear. When I saw her sitting on the bench my heart blowed up she was so beautiful. When I approached her, her eyes lit up and she looked at me with a confused smile. "Hi, I'm M.J. what's your name lovely?" i sat down next to her and we shared a gaze it felt like magic. She made me happy. If her one look can do this to me I wonder how will it feel to wake up next to her until the end of our lives.
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