Emancipation Blues [GirlxGirl]

Chapter Three- Lilac Eyes.

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            Leaving New York was a blessing and a curse all in one. Being alone for the first time in two years gave me the boost I needed to live travel like I always had hoped to do at one point in my life. But then again, hopping from bus to bus got tiresome; and it also meant that I was so much closer to losing more money than I had anticipated. Being broke only made me anxious; I had to find somewhere stable to stay, so then I could go back to traveling. By the time we had reached the freeway, I knew this stop would be the last stop I would be taking for a while. I had enough to supply myself with three months’ worth of rent, and a little more for food.

            My stomach growled loudly, making me sit up straight in my seat, and look around to see if anyone else had heard my stomach cry in emptiness. Sighing, I took a bag of chips, and started to munch on them. The Chesapeake Bay Bridge looked beautiful; the crystal blue water welcomed me, the sun already seeping through the tinted windows. It signaled a new start; a start I knew would change me for the rest of my life. I just had to make sure that I wouldn’t fuck up or screw myself over for anything or anyone. I had to be focused on myself, so that I could treat myself to the things and places I wanted to explore.

            “Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the beautiful city of Virginia Beach. I hope you all enjoy your stay, and happy relaxing!” the bus driver said, suddenly taking me out of my thoughts.

            Grabbing my duffel bag, I exited the bus, and squinted when the sun hit my eyes.

            “HEY! WATCH OUT!” someone yelled behind me.

            Too late to turn around and curse at the person yelling at me, I was suddenly on the concrete, in blistering pain and anger. A girl’s body was toppled right on mine, making it harder for me to get up and examine myself. The girl grunted, her leg was snared around my waist, and her other leg right in my face.

            “OW!” she moaned, and slithered off of me.

            Her pale lilac eyes caught mine, her stare seemed to be reaching into my soul, making me nervous and curious at the same time. Rubbing my waist slowly, I got up and brushed myself off, only to find a few bruises and a bloody knee.

            “I-I am so sorry! I didn’t pay attention to where I was going! My rollerblades got caught on the edge of the curb, and I didn’t see you standing there,” she ranted, and frowned when she noticed I stopped listening.

            “Err, I’m Castella…”

            “Siren.”

            “Nice to meet you! Are you a tourist?”

            “Yeah, I am. Just here for two months or so.” I said, picking up my duffel and starting to walk away.

            This girl was a nut job, and I didn’t want anything to do with her. Her eyes were the only thing that made her mysterious, and yet so innocent at the same time.