Have you ever wanted to end up being a farmer because of a shipwreck? Well honestly I didn't either though I have wanted to be in a coma just to see what it was like.
Anyway, back on topic, I was on vacation on a cruise. That night there was a storm so the captain lost control of the ship. The next day I woke up on an island with a family with amazing pink hair which had a mother, her father, and her two kids that were my age. We searched the island and in the end I got the farm out of the few buildings remaining there on that sad, deserted island.
Now here I am lying in my never ending fields just staring at the sky, I often do this when I'm thinking, and letting my thoughts run wild.
"Hello Chelsea." A flustered pink-haired boy said.
He was called Elliot, he was part of the family I was talking about. For some reason every time I was around him he managed to make my cheeks burn crimson, I didn't like this because it made me feel weak.
"Hi Elliot, what's up?" I quickly replied. Man I answered too quickly and sounded desperate…
"Natalie lost her temper again with the usual insults and everything so I had to come cool off." The boy muttered bitterly.
I always felt sorry for Elliot because he didn't deserve that kind of treatment. We spent the whole day together on my farm and at the end of the day I told he could come back anytime he wanted and he did just that.
The more time we spent together the more he dug his way under my skin and as much as I didn't want to seem like a hopeless puppy I couldn't deny it, I was in love with that boy. So maybe, just maybe, it's not so bad that we crashed on this island because if we hadn't I wouldn't have met Elliot.
