Hey guys
I'm really excited this is my first story and I hope you guys like it. Please tell me if you want me to continue.
Shai's POV
England! I'm so excited you have no idea! I'm spending the summer with my dad in Liverpool. The last time I saw him was Christmas two years ago.
I'm babbling aren't I, I do that when I'm excited. Which you know I am...EXCITED!
Sorry, I'll stop.
Okay you caught me, I lied. But, I should probably skip ahead so you don't put a bullet in my head (no pun intended, you'll know later)
After a plane ride that lasted too long I was riding in an english taxi towards my dad's house in the outskirts of Liverpool.
The driver asked. My phone was blowing up with texts from mom.
How was the flight?
Are you nervous?
Have you seen your father yet?
You probably see where I get my babbling problem from.
After answering what I hoped was mom's last text. I registered that the driver had talked. I looked at the rear view mirror and met the man's gaze. He had piercing blue eyes that sent a chill through my bones. I instinctively scooted a little closer to the door.
I said nervous.
He noticed my discomfort I caught out of the corner of my eye a small smile on his face.
Five minutes later he pulled up in front of a pretty house with a large oak tree out front.
I got out and unloaded my bags. I was about to pay him but he refused. He said. He drove away leaving confused, a little sick, and absolutely EXCITED.
Sorry.
Sorry this is my first story the posts will get better. I promise, no swear, on my life, well maybe not on my life, but you get it.
Please tell me what you think.
May the odds be ever in your favor.
