Warfare
Chapter One:
Mind Games
Have you ever had that feeling, like this is exactly where your suppose to be. There's no where in the inter world that should or want to be?
I personally had never in my life felt that way, until my sixteenth birthday party. My whole life I was always wanting more, dreaming. My dad said every since I was born I was in my own world. Well on the night of my party it was like a bubble had popped and all the sound and coloreds of the world rushed at me…I felt alive. I never wanted the feeling to leave.
--That said party--before it started--
I looked in the mirror at my reflection, and sighed. My blonde wavy waste length hair was down, and my face had a touch of make-up. I was wearing a light pink vest that stopped at my belly button…and nothing more, with a pair of dark skinny jean and black heels.
It was the latest from every huge designer, something every girl would die to have, but not me. I finished off the outfit with a long necklace that had a peace symbol at the end of it.
The party had already started I could hair the music pumping through the house.
Our garden had been decked out with lights in every tree with little crystals every so often. It was almost like a dream, but yet it didn't make me happy.
The garden was huge with all different kinds of plants and trees, but enough space to have a great party. Just like my house empty but full at the same time. Empty of feeling but full of unneeded stuff.
I walked outside watching bodies move together with the rhythm, in the cool New York City air. A then I saw him, he starred right back at me with a heart melting crocked smile.
As he sung the next verse of the song his band was playing, I started walking toward him, as if some unknown force was pulling me to him. His dark eyes covered by his black hair, that he would flip out of the way every now ant then, but still his eyes never left mine.
My friend ran up to me, just as I got to the edge of the stage and hugged me.
"Happy Birthday MAX!" She squealed I smiled at her, finally not looking at him.
"The decorations are amazing! And your outfit, totally cute! Oh and guess who I saw checking you out…" I zoned out her high pitch voice, looking at the dark boy.
But to my dismay he wasn't on stage anymore there was a DJ. I couldn't help but let my face fall a little.
"So anyway I'm gonna go find Kristy see ya later." She walked away and I was finally left alone again, till the hairs on the back of my neck stood on ends. I spun around seeing the face I wanted to see most.
Hmm what do you think? I different I like it, but hey what do you people think? I CAN have the second chapter up by tonight or tomorrow, but I need a least 10 reviews I hate doing this but I need feed back! Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed.-Andrea aka Dylan :p