Direct Connection

Him...

STEPHANIE'S POV
I wasn't sure how my life had changed in that first 5 minutes of seeing him,but I definitely knew it had.
It was a stuffy summer evening when I first layed my eyes on him,I knew he wasn't like any other guy I was ever going to meet. I watched the yellow cab pull into the driveway of the Green's residents ( they live across the road), I knew there was going to be an exchange student moving in and starting my school (6 weeks away) but I still wasn't sure what to expect, but I surely wasn't expecting 'him'.
He was tall,but even in the dim light I could see he was pale and had really dark brown hair.
"Wow,he's ...like...so...cute" I thought " stop thinking that,STUPID"
I was so busy talking...no thinking to myself I hadn't realised he was looking straight at me,with a goofy looking grin on his face,but I wasn't looking at his grin I was looking at his crystal blue eyes.
It wasn't until I looked away I realised I had,had my mouth hanging open the whole time.
"As I thought before...STUPID"I laughed at my stupid comment.
I walked back into my house leaving the cute boy behind me.
"Why are you leaving me?"I heard at the back of my thoughts
"Stupid"I though again for the third time tonight
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I woke up tangled in my purple silk sheets like always,but today I feel different almost like someone is here with me.
"Mornin beauty"I hear,I instantly swerve in my bed and look around my room....no one.
After I have recovered from my latest shock,I tumble down the stairs like a cluts searching for food...like always.
" morning honey, did you sleep alright?,you look a bit pale" I hear my mom say
"Yea I'm fine,it's ju-" I try to say
" did you see that ghost again!!!!!" She says with fake hysteria
"HAhahaaha,very funny, long did it take you to find that one on Google"I say mockingly
She stands there shocked " I didn't realise it was such an offensive come back,sorry mom" I say ( not being sarcastic,for the first time like ever).
Even after I have said that she just stands there staring at me.
" mom...what's wrong?" I say with concern,reaching for her hand that's laying on the counter,before I have a chance to hold it she grabs my chin rather roughly, and turns my head to the side.
" OWWW,mom can you be gentle,it hu-"I begin to say
"Stephanie Louise Marie,WHEN THE HELL ON EARTH DID GET A BLOODY TATTOO?!?!??!" She yells in my face,her breath smells like coffee,the scent makes me shiver,ughhhhh.
"Mum,stop being so dramatic it's probably just a mole or birthmark,can you just let go,your starting to hurt me" I say
She releases her grip and I stretch my jaw feeling thankful.
"Stephanie,unless you have got a mole that's a shape of a flame I don't think it's a mole,plus I know that it's definitely not birthmark because I gave birth to you and even I know that your only birthmark is on your upper left thigh!"she says trying desperately holding back hysteria.
"What the hell is my mother on bout?"I think to myself running up the stairs to the bathroom,I stop just outside the bathroom panting "God, I really need to work out,that run killed me,I should be ashamed" not being able to hide back the smile I laugh and for extra empathise I turn on the spot,plus I was staling not prepared for what I was about or see.