When you don't know hwo to swim you drown. When you don't know how to dance you stay hidden. When you don't know how to breathe you die. If you cant do anything why bother to even try. I wondered that when my brothers told me my parents died in a car accident. I asked my aunt why did they bother driving when they couldnt even drive. She stroked my hair and sighed.
"because sweet pea...they wanted to take a risk and fly away."
I never asked again. So when that car was coming all I could think of is how my parents must of felt.
All I could think of is how my fate had to b related to my parents. A car will be the cause of my death. I wasn't ready to die, my heart was pounded rapidly when the guy was yelling at me. The rain made it difficult for me to breathe when he was running with me in his arms. My face was buried in his chest yet I still couldn't get calm from the green forest smell. I felt like I was suffocating. I couldn't even feel or say anything as I watched through cloudy vision, him, the stranger I don't even know wash me with a cloth in the bubbly water filled with the scent of roses or was it the cheap smell of perfume?
he carried me to the bag wrapped in a furry green towel.
All I remembered after that was him kissing my forehead and telling me to rest. or at least that is what I think he said.
Am I sick??
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I still could feel the chill air. I slowly opened my eyes and rubbed my arms up and down trying to get rid of the goosebumps. Everything happened way to fast for me. The car accident, being washed down butt naked by a guy I don't even know. I looked down at the big dress on me. It was a white hoodie. It read, "sorry what I said when I was sungry"
I chuckled at the remark. I was kinda glad to feel myself wearing underwears and a bra, but I wasn't suure I wanted to know where I got them from.
I got out of the bed, and yelped. The floor was freezing. I looked around for something to wear on my feet only to find some sock that was way to big for me. I sighed and scratched my hair. I threw the hood over my head and walked out the door. I let out a ahh when I felt the warm feeling go to me.
I tip toed down the hall way and turned the corner.
I walked into a big room that looked like the living room. The glass doors behind was clear enough to see the beautfiul veiw behind with the view of the whole city, i looked down at the white couch that was covered with 3 bodies. One of them had red hair and the other had dirty blonde hair. I squinted closer at the blonde and gasped.
I couldn;t miss that black makr by those thick lashes. James??
What is he doing here?
I looked over at the guy who saved me. His black hair all over the pillow, his mouth slightly open letting...oh wow...drool falling onto his chin, and his lashes were so long if you look closely. I bit my lip and smiled.
They reminded me of how the twins and Mason will be caught sleeping on eachother in a whole mess in the living room when we were younger.
I couldn't do anything mean to them because i don;t really know them. But who cares, i can;t miss this opportunity.
I searched for a marker...come one they should have one got it!
I gently drawed a muctache on red head, i drew a nut on james forhead, and for Mr. Player, i drew a a simple word. "Woman user."
When i looked at my handy work, i instantly felt bad...he did save me. opps too late.
I quickly ran back to the room once i saw one of them moved.
My heart was pounding...