Note the italic are flashbacks

'I'm alone.. I'm alone.. Right…?' In the rain I was sitting in a telephone box constantly asking my self these questions. Hiding from the rain and hiding from my mysterious anger. I knew it was wrong.

A golden ring fell to the ground as soon as he said it…. 'marry me' the ring made a distinctive cling sound and then drowned in the rain.

These flashbacks repeatedly replayed in my head consecutively desperately searching for answers. I didn't see his expression when he proposed I just ran for it.. and here I am now.. in this damn telephone box..

It started to drizzle in east Shinjuku and it started to progress, and of course my smart ass self forgot to bring her damn umbrella. If I run, I might make it in time to the train station before I get really soaked. Just when I was deep in my thought and did not watch where I was running into I bumped into someone, it was bound to happen eventually..

My idiotic clumsy self, I should have known..

I looked up ready to automatically apologize but to my surprise the victim did not seem startled, maybe he too was lost in his thoughts of forgetting to bring his umbrella?

But I digress into stupidity..

I could not help it but let my mind run with its imagination, this guy has not yet realized he bumped into someone… he looks really attractive .. with short black hair with a cap tilted on one side, he's very tall and seems to have a nice sense of style, his skin, his eyes, his lips.. It's like he's allowing me to stare at his perfect beauty. Suddenly from his gazed he looked straight in my eyes which of course startled me of course. I do feel a little guilty violating his personal space with a unknown person like me analyzing his physical details and coming to a conclusion that this man here is a Punk and sound not be messed with.

'It's raining, what are you doing?' his expression didn't change. I of course forgot all about the rain that is pouring down hard now, and pathetically got lost into his untouchable beauty.

'Run..' He reached out and grab my wrist pulled me into a telephone box.

'Let's take cover here' he said peeking out the glass window trying to get a glimpse of how bad the weather was. As for me I was this pathetic girl lost in a random punks beauty.

Pathetic I was..

He turned around to face what he had randomly pulled with him and looked somewhat slightly surprised.

'I'm sorry about this, I don't mean any harm' he said goofily smiling and scratching he's head. At this point I'm just lost in he's confidence and beauty I could careless about the rain right now. But the idea and the uncertainty of what this man can offer me in a relationship, mind baffles me.

In love with mysterious..

I didn't mind the confine space, in fact I wished a fairy god mother would make this telephone box smaller to the point of which we were intersecting each other.

I looked up to him, right in his pupil. In return he just smiled back at me, like he knew the situation. How could I fall in love with a..

'A complete stranger?' he said smiling.

'My names Sasuke'