They were from 2 different worlds. she knew that and she knew to keep her distance. But soon all her thoughts were filed with visions of his eyes, screaming with whirl wind like emotions. Wanting to be saved. One day she left her home that had become a war path, just to end up in another war zone. School. At home, her parents kept screaming at each other.When they were done with that, they would start on her. She didn't care, she rather take the hit than subject her precious little brother to those monster's rage. At school, everybody was whispering... whispering about her. Mostly lies, very little truths. She was being painted as something she wasn't and that hurt her more than she allowed herself to believe. Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She had to get out of there so she ran. Ran out of school, past all the whisperer's. She could hear voices behind her.Telling her to stop, trying to catch her. But If there's one thing she was good at, it was running away. She had created a scene but she didn't care. She wasn't going back. That night, she went for her meeting of 'lost souls.' She loved it there.Everything goes away. It was just her, people like her(or so she thought) and music to drown out the problems. She heads to the middle of the dance floor and enters a trance. A rush goes through her. She felt like nothing could touch her now. She kept her eyes closed in hopes reality would leave her alone. Then she felt someone watching. She opened her eyes and frantically searched the room. Through the light, past the others dancing.. she saw him. The Prince, watching her. Even when she caught him looking, he didn't look away. He just kept staring at her with a look no words could describe. She felt nervous, uneasy,vulnerable. Like he was looking right past everything. Past all the drama and lies that school was spreading. He seemed to be looking at her. Just her. What was he doing here? His kind didn't belong here! She started walking away. Headed for the door. Suddenly she felt someone hold onto her, Someone held her so close she could feel the warmth of their skin against her shoulders. Then suddenly that someone whispered into her hair "Stop running.You don't have to." She turned and saw him with those deep brown eyes that reflected hers so much that it scared her. Who was this guy? What was he doing here? She has so many questions coursing through her. But the loudest question that kept ringing in her heart was.. What did he want with her?
I admit that part 1 wasn't all it was cracked up to be. I didn't really go through any thought process with that one. This is so-so only but i promised a continuation so here it is. *smiles*
2 comments:
wohooooooo!!!! i want part 3!!!! hahaha...dis is a lil unrealistic tho if u really consider it. bt arnt all love stories unrealistic??? haha. bt still it really appeals to de romantic side of ppl, especially girls. lol...
hey,it reminds me of something I wrote.......I know where thats coming from....hahaha....
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