Running from the past

I, Ava Wilson, escaped from the hands of my abusive parents to start fresh in North California.. until I decided to stumble upon the utterly unexpected. My complete, and probably only, weakness from middle school, Carter James.

"Can I help you with something?" "No! Go-" My eyes laid upon the ones I would never think of ever seeing again. But they weren't the same cold ice blue ones I used to look into from the ground where I had fallen, they were forest green and warm like the forest would be, in the heights of the canopy where the sun always shines upon those huge leaves hanging to protect their legs below.

They were Carter's eyes.

~Taytay's story(: