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The Guy (Part Two)
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Five Years Later
I shoot up from my bed, letting out a small gasp. I blink once, twice, trying to get the sleep out of my eyes.
I take a few deep breaths and then pause. What a weird dream. I hadn’t thought about that day in ten years, and now to suddenly dream about it?
Kinda strange if you ask me.
I slowly lie back down in my bed and stare up at the ceiling.
I closed my eyes trying to remember more of the dream. But most of it was gone now. All I could remember was the snow and the boy, and the kiss.
”Was that even real?” I ask myself quietly.
I try even harder to remember, I sigh and give up, it doesn’t matter anyway.
I turn my head slightly and look at my clock, 9:15am December 12th. The day of my 13th birthday. I can’t help but smile, I’m 13 now! A full fledged teen! I am free to do what I want now, so many new privileges. Like for
example, I could purchase a pack of cigarettes if I wanted to.
Ha-ha I'm overreating!!
After a couple of minutes of dreaming of teenhood I get out of bed and hop in the shower.
Once I get out, I get myself dressed, a plain red t-shirt and a black pair of jeans, and go stand in front of my vanity.
I take a deep breath and look hard into the mirror. I squint a little as I stare at myself. I don’t look any different. I tilt my head slowly to the side and look even harder.
Nope. No change at all. My nose, my lips, my deep red brown hair and my dark green eyes. All exactly the same.
I frown at myself and shake my head slightly. Why was I expecting anything to change?
Just because I’m and adult now doesn’t mean anything is really gonna change.
I look exactly like I did yesterday and that’s the way it should be. There was no reason for anything to be different.
I leave my vanity and go to my cupboard to look my favourite pair of shoes. And there they are. Right were I left them.
“Nothing’s changed Rayne,” I mumble to my self as a shove my foot inside of my black converse. “Everything’s exactly as it was.”
I get up and I towards my bedroom door, and right before I leave my room I turn and look out the window.
I stare out of it for a moment, and then I smile.
“Something has changed…” I whisper to myself.
And I knew, right then, at that very moment I knew. Something was going to happen. Something big.
Something that would change everything.
I shoot up from my bed, letting out a small gasp. I blink once, twice, trying to get the sleep out of my eyes.
I take a few deep breaths and then pause. What a weird dream. I hadn’t thought about that day in ten years, and now to suddenly dream about it?
Kinda strange if you ask me.
I slowly lie back down in my bed and stare up at the ceiling.
I closed my eyes trying to remember more of the dream. But most of it was gone now. All I could remember was the snow and the boy, and the kiss.
”Was that even real?” I ask myself quietly.
I try even harder to remember, I sigh and give up, it doesn’t matter anyway.
I turn my head slightly and look at my clock, 9:15am December 12th. The day of my 13th birthday. I can’t help but smile, I’m 13 now! A full fledged teen! I am free to do what I want now, so many new privileges. Like for
example, I could purchase a pack of cigarettes if I wanted to.
Ha-ha I'm overreating!!
After a couple of minutes of dreaming of teenhood I get out of bed and hop in the shower.
Once I get out, I get myself dressed, a plain red t-shirt and a black pair of jeans, and go stand in front of my vanity.
I take a deep breath and look hard into the mirror. I squint a little as I stare at myself. I don’t look any different. I tilt my head slowly to the side and look even harder.
Nope. No change at all. My nose, my lips, my deep red brown hair and my dark green eyes. All exactly the same.
I frown at myself and shake my head slightly. Why was I expecting anything to change?
Just because I’m and adult now doesn’t mean anything is really gonna change.
I look exactly like I did yesterday and that’s the way it should be. There was no reason for anything to be different.
I leave my vanity and go to my cupboard to look my favourite pair of shoes. And there they are. Right were I left them.
“Nothing’s changed Rayne,” I mumble to my self as a shove my foot inside of my black converse. “Everything’s exactly as it was.”
I get up and I towards my bedroom door, and right before I leave my room I turn and look out the window.
I stare out of it for a moment, and then I smile.
“Something has changed…” I whisper to myself.
And I knew, right then, at that very moment I knew. Something was going to happen. Something big.
Something that would change everything.
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Love IT :-) |
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C0MMENT ME WEN NEXT IS 0UT PLEASE :) |


