24 July 2012
Do you feel drawn to something so bad, it makes your heart ache. And to make things worst you don’t know what’s pulling you. It makes your imagination run wild and you can hardly find time to think about anything other than the force that’s pulling you in. Especially when it comes in the form of deep brown eyes that seem to make your knees go weak. taking control of you until your mind and body only belongs to those eyes.
“So whose eyes are making you so crazy” Kate asked as she tried hard to read more lines from my diary. “No one” I said as I slammed my diary close. Kate has always been like that, reading my most secretive things without even asking permission. Even with that as her number one fault I still love her. She’s my dearest friend and I can’t afford to lose her in a time like this when best friends are so hard to find. ‘Come on tell me Rose, pretty please” she begged. “Fine I’ll tell you” I said as I inhaled loudly, hoping she’ll get the clue that I really don’t want to tell her. But as usual she didn’t. “O.k. lately I keep having these dreams about brown eyes that keeps watching me, fallowing my every move. And for some reason I feel like I know those pair of eyes” I told her as I placed my dairy on the stack of over flowing clothes in my suit case. “pft” she burst into laughter and rolled on my bed. “What’s so funny, I knew I shouldn’t have told you” I said as I closed the suitcase, zipped it up and placed it at the foot of my bed. “It’s so like you to be dreaming of a cute boy” she replied. ‘I don’t know if he’s cute” I told her. “By the way you described his eyes, he must be cute” she said.
Poor Kate, there’s no arguing against her. I’m going to miss her so much. I tried to be brave and hold in the tears but I just can’t. She’s my best friend and I’m going to miss her so much. This is the last 24 hours were spending together before I’ll be shipped away to some aunt that I haven’t spoken to in ages. All thanks to my selfish parents who just because were rich want to have a second honeymoon. It doesn’t seem so bad to you does it. But who takes a honeymoon in the middle of the school term. It’s October for crying out loud. I’m going to have to start a new school, in a new town far away from all my friends. And really how can a honey moon be so long, six months, and it’s a trip around the world. Well its gotta be my parents for you, the famous Heart s. Known by many for their beauty and money, but known by me as the two most craziest people in the world. I’m happy that I inherited their beauty, not to brag but many modeling agency’s want me to work for them. I even did a few advertising in my younger days. But now that I’m 16 my parents wants me to concentrate on my school work. I don’t see how they should be telling me to concentrate though when they are taking six months off work to go on a second honeymoon. Yes where was I, ah yes, I inherited their beauty but I hope I didn’t inherit their craziness. All this thinking made the tears came out even faster, and before I knew it I was crying at the top of my lungs. Kate joined in as soon as she knew why I was crying, and all that could be heard was the sound of two best friends crying together for maybe what would be their last cry session together for a while. Kate and I fell asleep hand in hand just like when we were little kids.
“Be nice to your aunt” dad said as he kissed my cheeks. “Don’t sulk too much, smile, you’ll ruin your beautiful face” mom said as she hugged me. “We love you so much” they both said as they closed the door behind me. Trapping me with this too over energetic aunt of mine, and trust me, her family wasn’t any better. Who even knew that she had a daughter my age, which surprisingly wasn’t as bad as her parents. She was the only one I could see myself taking to most of the time; her father was really trying too hard. Really I’m not that hard to please. I’m just not in a really good mood right now, that’s all. By the first week of school it’ll stick that I’ll be here for awhile and I’ll come around. Plus I was tired from the long drive. After I was shown to my room I just dropped myself in bed and fell fast asleep. Big day tomorrow need plenty rest to look good for first day of new school.
Wow he’s so handsome. I use my hands to run along those eyes of his. I trace my finger tips over his nose and lips. For the first time I’m not only seeing those wonderful eyes but now I have a face to go with it. And trust me the eyes alone was nothing, his face takes my breath away. Imagine if I saw this person for real, I would surly faint. And for a quick second those beautiful eyes turn to a shade of dark red, and bored into me. Those eyes looked so scary I screamed. So loud that everyone rushed into my room in an instant.
“Rose what’s wrong” my aunt shouted as she and her husband ran into my room. Her daughter Molly was already to my said because we shared the room. This house is a lot smaller than mine.
“It’s just a bad dream ‘I said as I rubbed my sleepy eyes. “Didn’t know you were the type to get nervous for starting a new school” Molly said. “Everyone gets nervous “her mom said. “I mean because she is so pretty” Molly corrected. “Like how you two are up already why don’t you get ready for school “Uncle said. “No way!” Molly and I shouted as Molly jumped in her bed and I ducked under my cover. “They are so alike” Aunty giggled “With two sleeping beauties I wonder when we’ll be on time for anything” uncle laughed. Maybe my stay here won’t be so bad, I’ll give them a chance. I mean they can’t be worse than my parents.
But those eyes, I really wonder who they belong to.
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