Prologue

4 0 0
                                    

My breath fastens as he brushed his soft fingertips across my cheek.
His dark blue eyes stare deeply into mine. What is this feeling? I thought to myself.
How can a girl like me be one of the most luckiest girls in the world? Being so attached to my best friend.
I couldn't get his scent out of my head. I just want to be so close to him like this all the time.
        He gently brushed some of my long, black hair out of my face; cupping my cheeks with his hands.
My face burned with heat. He chuckled at how red my face is.
"Careful now, Red Lobster." He laughed as he patted my head. "Only be a matter of time."
I looked at him; confused.
"A matter of time until what?" I asked as I crossed my arms. He looked at me with a cheesy grin.
"Until we get to be who we want to be." He twirled his fingers around a piece of my hair.
"Together."

Total Opposites Where stories live. Discover now