The candles that was filled with more than two zeros that my Aunt Rose had bought, was more than just boring light to my dark hazel yellow eyes. As I blew the candles from the white frosted cake that my mom has tried to make; I ran. The only thing that was on my mind as I ran into the forest; was Jacob. Jacob had told me, he was going to surprise me with love into my eyes as the color of a newborn, but I doubt it.
I quickly went straight to his brown wooden house as if it was made handmade, and waited like a tree dying for some water. In this case, I was in the thirst of blood; I might be a half blooded child as so my parents say, but I know that I was sure of the feed that I need. As Jacob came to me with his red flannel that he always wear, he knew there was a strange dark feeling into my eyes." You are hungry aren't you", he said with confusion on his face. As badly I wanted to say no, there was something in my dead soul that had been not functioning well, to say the final words, " yes".
I saw the his face, his eyes were down like blood dripping off of a vampire's chin with upset and no advantage. He then took me, to a dark forest that had not look familiar to me,but at least let me feed of a young deer. I then asked him about the surprise for my birthday, and he quickly took my hand. As our hands connected with one another, I felt the warm soft touch as it sew right through me. He then told me to close my eyes with mysterious felt. My eyes opened with gaze and awed moment of amazement.
A space in the forest filled with lights and flowers with a blanket with designed pillows. I quickly made my way through the filled space and sat down with Jacob right next to me. Before he sat down, I quickly kissed him on his soft tendered lips as it touched mine. I know how wrong it would be touched, but I was so caught up in the moment.
We then laid down as his body was upon mine, with warmth and touch; it all stopped..............
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.