After a twenty minute drive I took a final left turning into a small car park outside a large rectangular building. I pulled out a crinkled piece of paper from my pocket and held it up to my eye line. It was a picture of me and my friend Abbie from when we went to yogtowers for work experience a couple years back. I paused and thought about her for a minute and wondered how she was recovering?. This was it I was really hear, I couldn't believe it. My hands started to shake quite vigorously when suddenly a hand on my shoulder brought my shaking to a halt. I turned around and a soft voice said
"Um excuse me your in my parking space"
I turned around to see the face of an angel (well at least what i thought was and angel) a sort of tall man wearing a blue checkered shirt with jeans and a pair of converses looked at me simply. He flicked his head (the way boys do, you know what way I'm talking about) to move his fringe out of the way and reveled a pair of chocolate brown eyes which sent me into a trance. I breathed a sigh and looked at his beautifully gelled fringe. He repeated what he had said before but I still just gazed at his eyes. He clicked his fingers which quickly caught my attention and got me out of the trans state. He looked at me quite annoyed and said in the simplest way possible
"Your car my space. Move car!"
this I completely understood complealy. I quickly apologized for the inconvenience and got in my car to move it but I couldn't help staring at his beautifully sculpted face. I pulled the hand break and managed to stall the car twice before knocking over a dustbin, hitting the curb and finally getting into an available space. I got out of my car and walked over to the figure from before and once again apologized for parking in his space and he said
"Its OK, you don't need to apologize so much, it was an easy mistake to make. Anyway who are you? no mean to be rude but i don't think I've seen you around these parts before"
I explained I was the new girl hear and asked if he remembered me from work experience a few years ago. A thinking look crossed his face and a sound of humming came from him. He then said
"I think I remember your its... Abbie right?"
"No that's my friend"
I exclaimed before remembering about the incident. He quickly replied
"Ah so you must be... Morgan right?"
he said in a polite tone
"Yes that's me"
"well its a pleasure to be in you acquaintance, again"
he replied
"And I am Chris but everyone calls me Trott"
