Isa Charles

I strived delligently to keep myself from dozing off. Nontheless, I bypassed..

I was compelled to keep my eyes open, for Raven. She was about to drop in with the news. But my eyes gave up.

"Issssaaaaaa" A dwarfing voice of Raven had me on concious state again.

"Today is fucking shitting day!" I was on feet over the couch where I was sleeping and blazoned from my guts like I was on a strike.

"Guten Morgen! What the hell are you talking?" She placed a large bag on my coffee table.

"Just General talk" I replied all while eyeing the bag. If you want to be awake on the spur, than shoutout your guts.

"Yeah, well..." Her 'well' sounded a little down. Her eyes also were abstaining contacts with mine.

"What happened?" Her this kind of etiquette was an paramount reflection of something adverse.

"Ummm..." She didn't uttered a single word and was just chewing her finger nails.

"Raven" I chastised.

"The Council didn't passed our will"

"Oh!...wait, what?" As if I finally got a man and the news was freaking. I was off the couch in blink of eye, the blanket gliding throughout the expense of the living room. I didn't have a immense size Flat. It was tiny, cute and cozy with one bedroom, one living room, arresting kitchen and a special room for my song collection, filled with all time best with a balcony from where I could enjoy the bewitching veiw of entire Berlin. I didn't wanted something gigantic. Tiny is perfect.

After hearing Raven, I was angry, very , very angry, that I began laughing.

Raven's profile goes in state of incertitude. Brows raised and gaping at me like I was one drunk lunatic. why wouldn't it? Our Will was not passed and I was lauhging like a duck. Fuck!

To limpid the traction I got my coat, facing Raven I said "Keine sorge liebes! They got no idea what freak with, they are dealing with. We'll visit the head of the council now! Lass uns gehen!" And was out of door.

Taking everything in light I moved on followed by Raven.

My cozy home was on the east side of Berlin. Perfected just for me, I gussed.

On the next hour strike of the watch we were almost near the council office.

The council was giving us a hard time about advancing our Will for orphonage and old age home on west Berlin. Specialy, homes for the homeless.

We called ourselves The Rechter , meaning right.The Rechtes is the best Social group in the entire Berlin. Giving every single second of our life for the beterment of society.

When I was young I used to travel a lot with my father as of him being the member of Berlin Parliament. Each country, each state has its own divergence and shared same tribulations. I couldn't bear their wretchedness, their affliction and thats when I new what I would be going to do. I wanted people to try and move forward toward a great society.

My Dad said "Gandhi once said 'Be the change you want to see in the world' " and smiled. That was enough for me to get the idea. The idea started with enhancing myself and moving on to the neighbour than the society.

My dad sent me to Oxford to get my mitts on exceptional essence and thats where I met my soulmets, my Kookies.

They emboldened me in the very way they could. Even with the sick silliest ideas.

It took me two years to induced the Council for passing our campaing rights. And so here I was.

The council didn't ever backed up in having a row with me.

They didn't liked me much as I was often on strikes against the measures taken up by the council. Why wouldn't I? They took silly measures.

Even though, The Rechtes had gain authority and power in the government now, the council never woke from refusal, they always wanted some explaination or presention, for our every sociality.

Anyway, back to the moment, I was not about to take their refusal. They had to pass the Will.

Just as we reached the Council office, we got averted by a huge mob across. Assembled outside the Office.

I flounced in with Raven "Weren't we supposed to meet the head" Her voice paused me on the trail.

She was right natheless my conception was to ramble forward and space out the inquisitiveness. I grinned over at her "Fünf Minuten" and unfolded the march.

As we get into the crowd, my breath hetched, I couldn't move, my profile went numb. My heart began pounding in irregular pace inside my chest. The air left me. My senses stopped working. The veiw infront me took everything away, filling me with extreme savor.

In the medial of the array, forefront me was a freaking beautiful man. Not the usual, charming handsome types. Instead, he was beautiful.

"Damn! He is fucking hot! If I could just have him for a night" I muttered to myself.

A old women abreast of stared me down like I had swallon a whole plate of oyesters without taking a single breath.

I narrowed my eyes at her. It soon ensued into a staring contest. None of us giving up. Her profile was as if I had interprosed on her son. For a moment I thought what if...

No! I Jiggled my head and without giving much heed to her I attented him with my eyes.

As I peaked back at her, a hing of grin her lips had gathered. Damn, she won!

Lost, I peered back at him.

Brown hair, pale face. He was wearing sneakers. Now I was in love with sneakers.

"Gott! He's a totally sexy. Damn!" A women behind commented and I so wanted to punch her in the very face of hers. Mine!

The man began having my all assemption at him "Okay, ladies and gentelman..." probably the gay one, or else why would a straight man would like to lus— no, no, gaze at him "...thankyou.." he continued "...for listening to me and taking no exceptions..." Now I was really in a urge to know- who the fuck this man was? Exceptions? speech was he giving? I didn't know and I wanted to.

He bowed—polite— and started walking, direct my way—me. All while shaking hands with peolpe by side and giving them autographs—Why? He was not a President, Minister or something as much I knew— and finaly collided with me.

Fuck! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Fuck! Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck! His fragrance trespassed me. It was amorouse.

"Oh forgive me" His accent was french. I loved french. New love!

I stepped back "Its fine" and replied, quitely.

My orbs met his, I percepted his eyes, a blend of green and blue and as the light fell in there was hing of brown. Beautiful.

His orbs submerged into mine. It was just him and me.

"Aren't you a anjelic" He said.

And what happedned next was appalling. His pulpy lips touched down mine.

No!No!No!No!No!No!Wait!Wait! Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!

ShtingFreakingFuck!

My senses were crying in to to know who this man was kissing me.

Stop!Stop!Stop!Stop!Stop!Stop!

If I could just say it which I didn't.

Fucking shit! how could I? He was kissing me. A very beautiful out of nowhere was kissing me and I was enjoying the kiss.

It was a french kiss which I never had ever.

Seconds by, his kiss went instense. Sweltering with my lips. He kissed the bottom than the upper of my lips. He tasted searing. One hand cuping my chin and the other playing with my hair. One peck and than another. I addressed with the same pace, melting myslef into him. He stopped, against my lips, smiled and kissed me again. He traced his hands from my hair to neck he...

Damn!! Fuckingshit!

... he began leaning back. Away from me.

Nooooooooooooo!

My eyes opened.

"Isa, the Will is passed" What fuck is she talking about.

She looked happy. We were— as I sat up. Fuck! I found myself in my apartment.

"Its party time" Raven grinned. Was is all a dream?...A freaking dream?

"Lets tell everyone" It was all a dream! A Fucking dream!

"Umm...before that, you have a mail" Why? I wanted to know. Why was beautiful man was only a dream. I paid no heed to Raven. I was angry.

"Here" Raven hand over me a letter, I tore it open. All while cursing the freaking dream, why ?

Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!Fuck!

Raven bent over the letter "It says...something 'Reunion' 'Alaska'..."

"Yeah?" I shruged off. Why dream!

I was displeased, how could anyone have such dream? My head was smouldering. A fire was blazing inside me. I wanted to break something in millions of fragments. Feelings could be torn apart, but again and again justs sucks. Specially when the sensation felt so real. And the kiss...

Though, something else stuck me.

What just Raven said.

I let my eyes follow each sentences scattered over the tiny piece of paper, the letter and the two words were enough. 'Reunion' 'Alaska'.

"Dog's ballocks!" I yelled

"Freakingbloodyshit" My naturally began wobbeling around the room. I was dancing like a duck, jumping like a monkey...nothing could describe my happines not even the tears flavouring my eyes.

Raven had her repellent guise.

She wouldn't understand, nor did I. I didn't knew, should I smile? laugh? cry? or what? Its was like when the ecstasy or euphoria is colossal and the certain type of feeling is grim to express.

My eyes were building up unwelcome tears.

Taking Raven's hand, I twirlled with her in every corner of the flat, finally, dangled around the baconly and sang like Rapunzel.

"Schönster Tag! Fantastisch! " I extoled my voice "...lalalala..."

That letter...

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Evening!