CHAPTER TWO (2)

When we got to the house, I was amazed, it was awesome, the house was in a place like a beach. To sum it all up, it was amazing.

  Later in the night, my parents and I were in the terrace, they said we weren't going to meet my mother's mother that day. I had played board games with my father, while my mom watched.

The fun ended when my dad got a conference call, and my mother wanted to be sure he wasn't talking to another lady, so she followed him inside.

  I became so bored, so I went to my room, I removed the wig and the dress and put on my pajamas then laid on the bed, but couldn't sleep.

I was so restless, I checked the time it was 12:32 AM, I got up from the bed and went down to the beach. I laid on the sand and looked at the moon " It's beautiful." I said and my voice echoed. I thought about my friend McKenzie, she is beautiful, though I'm prettier.

When I think about it, I'm actually the prettiest girl in my class, but because being pretty wasn't my priority, it seemed like I was the ugliest.

  I also thought about Sophie, one of my classmates that always bullied me because of my looks, and her boyfriend Donald, who always made me feel like a loser.

Well, I decided to brush it off because I was no longer in high school, but it hurt me so much, I didn't know when I started crying. "Why are you crying?" A voice said, it sounded like a guy's voice. I stood up to look for the person.     

  As I walked further to the place I heard the voice, I saw a man's silhouette, it looked muscular, I wanted to see him well, but I was scared.

I really wanted to see his face, so I tiptoed to where he was standing, the light from the moon revealed his curly black hair, as black as midnight, and his eyes as blue as a frozen lake in a cartoon, that almost drowned me in my own thoughts. His muscular body was calling out to me, his contour was perfect.

I stared deeper, he looked like he was about 20 - 22 years.

He also had the dark aura, like that he of an underworld prince. As much as he was handsome, he was also scary. Forgetting myself, he cleared his throat and I jolted back to reality.

" Why are you staring?" His voice was so calm and enticing  "Why are you so handsome?" I replied without thinking and he grinned " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Well, I'm not saying you're ugly, it's just that I don't normally behave in this manner." I said.

He chuckled and said " it's not the first time, so don't bother."  Ugh, I've never been so humiliated, I'm not like other girls, I have to let him know " Look sir, I'm not like other girls, I don't drool over a guy, I have better things to do." I said and turned to leave, and he asked again " why were you crying?" "It's nothing, I was just reminiscing." I said. More than anything I wanted him to keep taking so I could hear his voice again. 

  We walked further away from the beach, but nobody said anything, he wasn't much of a talkative like me. "What do they call you?" He asked and I was trying not to laugh "what type of question is that?" I thought to my self.

As if he read my mind he said " I meant, what is your name?"  And I replied " I know, I was just waiting for you to re say it. My name is Kimberly Ravens- eye, you are?"  "I'm Noah, Noah Branson."  It surprised me that his last name also associated with Raven. (Meaning: Son of the Raven) What a coincidence.

I thought...