It happened one fateful summer, My family when up to Alaska to visit my grandparents who we just recently found they were my grandparents, we were to stay there for the whole summer. Me being the arsty teenager I am, didn't want to go, but my parents being my parents forced me to go. Sometimes im glad I did, I'm glad I meant him. His Beautiful Yellow Orange eyes, His Amazing Black Hair, The Greek gods must have made him from stone. His teeth slightly sharp and How it felt when he kissed me, and when he protected me, and turned me. The best day of my life •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I remember when I first saw her, We were both in the woods and She looked upset, as soon as she saw me she looks scared and amazed. Her beautiful Grey Blue eyes stared into mine, Her auburn hair flew in the wind moving her smell towards me. I could never forget that smell, The smell of Roses and Sweet Orange. Sadly, she turned and ran after staring at each other for felt like an hour. That summer was the summer I found meaning, the summer I realized why god made me this way.