Disclaimer: I am not nor will I ever be Stephenie Meyer. *sob, sob* Cry. I guess this means I am not the proud owner of the Twilight Series.

Chapter 2: Gone

Instead of coming to me, my angel ran right pass me. I was saddened but at the same time I was pleased that she didn't see me in my current state of being.

That gave me the opportunity to discreetly check my pants to see if my crotch was really standing at attention. One glance confirmed what I already knew. My groin was indeed standing proud and mighty for anyone to see.

After a quick scan of my surroundings I was relieved that no one seemed to have witnessed my discomfort and embarrassment. Thank goodness. Although that didn't stop the blush that crept over my face after realizing that I got a hard-on just by staring at a gorgeous girl that I know nothing about.

I can't believe I just blushed like Bella used to. This girl is bringing out the kinky side of me. Did I just think of the word "Kinky?"I truly am far-gone.

I quickly ran to the nearest port-a-potty in order to adjust my problem. After I was sure my situation was unnoticeable, I sought to find my brown beauty.

My eyes were soon transfixed on her face when I heard her voice. If I thought her face was unbelievable, her voice was even better. It was smoother than honey and silk. The melody of her voice could put any Disney princess to shame. She was talking to her friend who had managed to catch up with her.

"Okay, Sherly! You can have your keys back," she said in surrender "I just wanted to go on that last ride before we headed out."

"Thank you! And I told you I have to pick my brother up from work or I may never have the privilege of taking the car again." Her friend said, I could tell she was irritated.

"Fine, let's go," She said.

When I heard that she was leaving, I was met with the indecision of following her or going back to Jared and Kim.

Of course, the option of following her won both in my mind and body. But because I didn't want Jared and Kim to be worried about a seventeen-year-old guy lost at a fair filled with games and rides to keep him occupied for eternity, I choose to go tell them that I'd be leaving.

Having a cell phone would be a great advantage at a time like this. Why'd I leave my phone at home you may ask? Neither the world nor I will ever know.

I sprinted to find Jared and Kim, hoping that if I was quick enough, I may have enough time to go back and get the nerve to talk to my angel before she left.

"Hey man, where were you?" Jared asked.

"One moment you were with Kim and I and the next instant you were gone."

"I'll explain later, but right now I gotta go. I'll call you when I get home."

"Wait you're leaving already?" Kim asked "But we just got here."

"Sorry guys, but I really gotta go," I yelled.

With that final sentence uttered, I headed back to where I first saw my girl.

Saying I was disappointed when I didn't find her would be the under-statement of the century. I couldn't believe she disappeared already. That was too quick of an exit for any human, right?

Hysteria was swiftly overcoming me. I was terrified with the concept of maybe never seeing her again.

I did a full body scan of every female in the park with her profile, but at the end of the night, I finally came to terms with the fact that she was gone.

I lost my one chance at finding my imprint. The thought alone was enough to bring me down to my knees in tears.

But I soon gathered whatever ounce of dignity and courage I had and walked slowly, but surely home.

Upon arriving home I called the Jared to let him know I was home, but refrained from getting into the details with the reason for my early departure.

As I headed to my room, I replayed the events that occurred today, but couldn't fathom why I wasn't able to catch her before she left.

Why did God give me the chance to find her, only to have her leave at the end?

I don't know if I would ever be able to comprehend the reason. But with that thought in mind sleep found me easily so I was shortly able to succumb myself to sleep.

Tomorrow awaits, and maybe, just maybe I'll see the girl of my dreams.

But I know for sure that if I'm given the chance to see her again, I will not let her go.

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