It is the 5th of august 3:45 pm I jerk the heavy door open, letting the heating of the library consume my body, causing me to take off the scarf my grandmother knitted for me. I walk over to the back of the library finding a seat on one of the small round tables that look like depression. I pull out my notebook and set in on the table, it is small and dark brown. It has a bleach stain on it from when I was trying to clean and write at the same time. I realize my pen was somewhere in my bag so I reach into my bag not finding it. "where are you?" I whisper , crawling so deep in the bag I was afraid I would not find my way out. Suddenly I hear "hum can I um sit here" I quickly reach my head out of the bag banging my head on the table "shit". I groan rubbing the back of my head "oh my god I am so sorry are you ok?" I look up to see a girl. She was very small but had the most beautiful icy blue eyes and ginger hair that formed perfect ringlets around her shoulders. "oh, um yes I am fine and sure you can sit here." I admire her a little longer. She had pale skin with the cutest of freckles. I compare nothing to her with my boring black straight, back bone length hair and green eyes. She reached her hand out "Ivette but you can call me eve." I smile and put my hand in hers "Adelaide but please call me Anne." "your name is beautiful" Ivette smiles "I've never liked it. I find it too formal. "I find your name perfectly fitting to you" she smiles looking down at whatever she was doing. I look down still searching for my pen, to find it laying on the floor "ah ha here you are!" I say holding the pen up in the air. Eve giggles causing me to blush I had almost forgotten she was there. I continue writing in my journal. I have only just met eve but I guess Sometimes when you meet someone there's a click. I don't believe in love at first sight but I do believe in that click. I never thought of myself as someone who likes girls nor had I been raised to think like that. But I don't know for her it seemed worth it.
What do you think will happen next?
