He's like the Wind…

…Everyone needs something, and Serena was no exception, but this something was a someone. Based on a true story that happened to my close friend. Serena / Andrew / Darien pairing. M rated…

Chapter One…

Serena looked up at the light blue ceiling of her boyfriend's bedroom and smiled to herself at the loud snoring he was producing. She couldn't sleep anymore, especially now. She laid there and thought about the year and half she had been with Andrew and she loved ever day of it. The only problem was, that even watching his sleeping face now, she couldn't tell if she loved him. She hadn't been able to love anyone really since the day he left without a word to her. She was heart broken and even now, almost two years later, her heart still ached on dark nights for him. They were never lovers, and probably never would be, but she could always dream.

Andrew shifted in his sleep and faced Serena. His eyes blinked open, saw Serena smiling at him and they closed again. A minute later he sat up and sighed. Serena never really slept in any more. She was an early bird that liked to stay up till the early hours of the morning and Andrew just couldn't adapt to her way of life. He looked over at her and looked down her body, appreciating all that she was. Her shoulder length blonde hair smooth and shinning, her breast full and perk. Her nipples stood out as his eyes gazed over them. Lower part of her body tightened as she looked at the dark green eyes of her lover and knew exactly what he was thinking.

In a swift movement he was above her, smiling down at her. He ducked his head and captured her lips in his own and positioned his already ready member steadily over her wet slit. He always did like it in the morning.

It was a Sunday and it was time for her to go home. She only stayed with Andrew on the weekends as he worked during the week. Today was a good day though. The sun was shinning, which hardly ever happens in England, and there was a light breeze as she walked towards her home. She lived with her parents but she rarely spent time away from her bedroom. When Andrew was round they were always upstairs, watching films, playing games, sometimes they made love. Serena mentally stopped thinking. Even though they had been together longer then she had ever been with anyone she didn't know if it was right to call it love making. It really was just sex. She liked Andrew a lot, really liked him. But liking isn't the same as loving. A face of a man with ebony hair flashed in her head and she stopped dead in her tracks. She stood there in the park, under the trees with their orange leaves falling to the ground with the soft wind, and just stared. She remembered his words, though they might not of been to her she had heard them. He was going to come back one day soon. She couldn't of been happier. Little butterflies fluttered in her stomach and she readied herself to turn round the corner, but he had already left. She knew he felt something, he just had to, but yet he had gone without a goodbye to her. She had run to her bedroom that night and cried as she felt her heart break. She was at the tender age of 15 back then and he was her first love. She knew, even back then it wouldn't work out. He was 21 years old, too old for her. She met him because of her father; the two were friends from a church she once went to as a little girl.

Serena sighed and continued walking through the park. Fall was her favourite time of the year and she took her time walking. She loved the colour of the dying leaves, the pinks, browns and oranges. It was also when she was born, and in a less then a month she would be 18. in just over a month she would have been with Andrew for two years. The thought didn't make her heart race.

As she walked through the white door she took her black coat off and hung it up. She looked behind her and the once clear blue skies greyed with the coming of a thunderstorm. Little droplets of water fell from the sky, soaking all open to its mercy. She watched it for a while as she had always thought that rain was beauty in itself. It always brought fresh air, a clean slate, a new beginning, or so she thought so. Closing the door, she called out to her family members and stumbled into the front room. What she saw there stopped her heart.

Andrew looked at his calendar and his heart began to flip about in his chest. Only when Serena wasn't here was he able to plan the big surprise he had for her. It was nearly two years since they had been together and Andrew loved her so deeply that he hadn't looked at another woman since he met her. He looked at his chest of draws, his sock draw to be specific and grinned insanely. He hoped he liked what he had gotten her. Walking over he opened the draw and there laid a small black velvet box.

Sitting in front of Serena was the guy that broke her heart. Her mother and father were sat there and they began talking to her but she didn't really listen. To odd questions she would answer but her eyes were all for him. When her sister Mina walked in and bumped into her then did she look down to the floor. Her heart was racing so fast she thought she was going to have a heart attack. Suddenly she felt strong arms envelope her and gave her a quick hug but to Serena it seemed like eternity. As he pulled away he whispered in her ear. Serena walked almost dazed to her bedroom and sat stiffly as his words rang through her head. "I missed you". Darien was back, and he missed her.

So I hope you all liked that. It's just a little taster.

But it is really based on a true story. It's sad but it will pick up

But you all know the drill

Read and review and tell me if I should continue

Thanks x