C: 1 (The Girl with No Name)

Her eyes sparkle like a lost mist of pale brown flourishing into the wind, her single free fluffy hair blowing into the breeze and landing across her face, this is an image to remember for the rest of my days, her scent following me everywhere I go with her image inside my head. Frozen alike a cloud with a scented breeze.

Her warm but sometimes cold body is a field of cuddly heaven and adventure, although I am unable to visit due to fear. The fear of losing her as a friend, my only true friend. Sometimes I wonder what she thinks of me. I get the feeling that sometimes she gets annoyed of me, or even doesn't like me in the same way I like her.

School the day after meeting her, this science teacher is babbling on at the front of a doodling class of mid range apes ready to be shot. She looks at me alike I'm actually listening to all of this gibberish. Actually... no, I'm in pure heaven of domestic bliss, surfing the clouds into a wonderful world of pure delight. Then sinking swiftly into a mild depression... 'what must she think of me?'. Ferociously swimming around as a shark in my head eating away at my thoughts until only one is left.

(School bell rings) 'Saved by the bell'. Me and the 22 hunchback banana crunchers left the room as soon as possible to go and get ourselves some well earned food. Although something didn't feel right in the depths of my stomach. I prevailed and went along to collect my chicken burger of the day. So as the day went on I found myself to be learning absolutely nothing, just sitting in a lesson alike an empty shell on the beach. But something was there in replacement… she was. And that day turned into a week.

(Friday, Last 10 minutes of school) My heart started to pump along like a gorilla banging its hands across a flush surface as a massive adrenaline spike ran throughout my body. This is because I know I'm going to see her tomorrow. And that drives me insane as it is the only little excitement going on in my life so far. She is unlike other girls, she is amazing. Not Soon later on my small journey home I found that the weather had taken positive turn for the best, the sun came out and the birds started singing. For a brief moment I was wishing that I was going to wake up with her and this whole week had been a dream. Disappointment and stress kicked in as I walked in through my front door.

My life is somewhat complicated, it's just me and my mum at home… although most of the time I feel it's just me and a pile load of jobs to do. And this put my life into prospective before my very eyes as other people have so much and yet I have so little in so many ways. The thought of the next day picked me up and on that night I went to bed as soon as I could, to await…

Saturday, finally! I woke up without even needing my alarm clock I was simply just exited I looked at the time, four hours to go until we meet and we don't even know what we will be doing when we do meet, but hey I suppose Weill find something. I slowly got up and got ready, accidently forgetting my breakfast. I waited for three whole hours before leaving to meet her. "this is it" I said to myself "the moment I have been looking forward to all week" I pictured her face in my head knowing that she would make me smile inevitably. I left.