The Broken Hearted ( COMPLETED UNEDITED )

Chapter 4 The Kiss

I was stunned, why did he just kiss me? I froze for a moment or two, but I snapped to realises I was in the middle of New York alone. I looked around and I thought of a cab, but then I remember I only have Australian dollars on me. I sighed, how am I going to get home? I left my phone behind thinking I didn't need it, but if I did have it who would I call? I sighed again and started walking the same direction as Josh was walking. About 3 hours of wondering around and asking people for directions I ended up where I first started. I could fill my eyes filling with tears, how am I going to get back? I put my back onto a wall and slide down the wall and put my head in my hands, what am I going to do now? I'm lost in the middle of New York and I don't know how to get home. Tears start To roll down my face.

Then I felt a hand on my shoulder, "Grace ? What are you doing here?" I look up to see Jessie holding shopping bags in her hands, her hair was a plat going down the side of her shirt. She was wearing a bright pink shirt with a black skirt that was above her knee. I jump up and hug her, "what's wrong?"

"Well, Josh showed me around New York but then he looked at me in a strange way, and he kissed me." I thought back to him kissing me, gently, I then found my hands on my lips.

Suddenly Jessie made a gasp, "He kissed you?" I nodded nervously, "Why did he kiss you?"

I shrugged, "I don't know, I told him about how your mum told me I was in danger when she came to pick me up, them he looked at me and bam he kissed me." I wiped the tear that was running down my cheek.

"Come on," she looped her arm around my arm, "I will take you home and we are going to have a talk to my brother." She sounded angry, i looked at her and smiled, he was such a bubbly person, she reminded me of a fairy dancing through the flowers in the books I use to read with my father when I was little.

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10 minuets later we reached a old looking church it looked like no one has been there for years, it was dark and scary. There was a massive gate that fenced off the building, the grass was over grown and dead. I turned to Jessie confused, "Why are we here?"

She looked at me stunned, "Oh that's right you can't see it because your all new to this, okay, it's part of your human part of your brain, it's called glamor." She turned to the building, "Just concentrate on it and it will show you what it really looks like." I looked at the building and something ticked in my brain, suddenly the building turned bright gold, like it's been freshly painted, the building was massive and most of the lights were on which made it more beautiful. It almost looked like a castle.

I gasp at its glory, "It's amazing."

Jessie pushed the bright gold gates open, as we walked to the building.

Jessie started telling me about the history which I found boring but acted like I cared and nodded. We walked down the halls to the kitchen where we found her Jessie's mother Clary, and a man sitting next to her. They both looked up to us.

"Where have you been Grace?" Clary said as she hopped out of her seat and walked over me, "You missed your half of your training." She looked mad at me, I didn't know what to say.

But I didn't need to Jessie spoke first, "Mum I found her in the street crying down Parkman street by her self ."

I looked over to the man that was talking to Clary, he looked very much like Josh. He had short golden blond hair with golden eyes, but he looked about Clarys age, he had bags under his eyes maybe from sleep less nights. Clary and the man both looked at each other and I could see the love he had when they looked at each other, he must be Josh and Jessie's father.

"Why were you on the street alone?" Clary said her voice sounded angry.

I looked at her with sad eyes, "Josh took me out to show me around New York." I quickly said looking down at the floor.