When I woke up the next day I felt different. I quickly got up and ran to the bathroom. My face looked very pale and I looked dead. The sight even scared me. I felt disgusted with myself. My mom always said , " What's in your head doesn't matter. Brush your hair and fix your teeth. Thinner is better." Her words followed me as i showered and pulled on some ripped black skinny jeans paired with a Nirvana singlet. I walked downstairs to see that my dad and Sarah were both seated at the dining room table. As I was walking out the door Sarah stopped me.
"Where are you always running off to?" She questioned.
"Nowhere it's none of you're business, i'm a big girl I can handle myself." I replied coldly.
Sure, it was a little rude, but the pain she caused me can never be made up for. I decided to just walk today and enjoy the nice cool breeze. As I got more and more into town I started noticing all the little shops. It was actually a little bit neat. Deciding to take a rest I stopped at a coffee shop. I hated coffee, but hey, it wouldn't kill me to try something new. As I sat down I felt a pair of eyes on me. I began to scan the room to find out who was behind the staring. Once again, for the second time in two days, my eyes locked with beautiful blue ones. I quickly noticed his attire was completely different than yesterday. He was wearing a dark grey beanie which covered most of his gorgeous blonde hair.
Then I couldn't help but to allow my eyes to wander down to his hands. In between his slim long fingers was the killer rolled in paper. I noticed how when I returned my eyes returned to meet his he quickly looked away. My insides started churning because if he turned away that means he was looking at me too, right?
Luke
It's a miracle. The first time I had saw the gorgeous green eyed beauty, I was sure we'd never meet again. And for the past two nights all I could do was think of how her hair was blowing in the wind and her stunning face. I had thought she would have started screaming because after all, I'm Luke Hemmings. Everyone knows me. At least thats what I had thought. But this girl didn't scream, didn't flinch, didn't even ask if i was myself. She just stood there and took in my appearance as i returned the stares on her.It felt like an hour or two, but it was more like five seconds of eye contact and then i had hastily turned around and walked off quickly. You could never be too careful when it comes to being unnoticed by paps. That's the last thing I need. Especially with all the rumours flying around about me splitting the band up and some other bullshit. Anyways I had never thought I would get the chance to see her again and here we are, in this coffee shop, staring at each other. Drinking in one anther's presence. It was if time had stopped. And quickly only one thought rushed through me head.
I will not let this girl leave without me knowing her, not again.
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Fanfiction{ UNWONTED - (en'wôntid) Adjective. Unaccustomed or Unusual } ~He was her drug. She was his sin. ~