The Dreamer

The Stranger.

Hello, this ones a bit long, but you get to know jack and afroditie better, the problem of the story will be here soon, and the link between Elizabeth and afroditie will become clear soon. I hope you like it .

This chapter is dedicated to one of my closest friends. Make  sure you g check her story out. She also the one who made my cover for me. Shes a phootoshop genius, and im sure if you ask nicely enough shell make on for you too ;)

Theres a song to every chapter, make sure you play it while reading, it sets the mood.

-What are you doing here? Are you some creepy stalker?                                                                           I said with a grin on my face.

-Yup, just came out here to rape you in the middle of the street.                                                                           We both laughed.

I stepped closer to him, I put my arms around his neck still smiling, I went slightly on my tiptoes and kissed him, it still felt alien to kiss him but I couldn't help it, stranger or not I liked the feeling of his lips on mine.

-Im really worried that this is how you greet strangers.                                                                                        

He said, his hands were wrapped around my waist. After all these years of being introverted and alone, it felt good to be held with such warmth.

-You're not a stranger though.                                                                                                                                    

I thought about that for a second. He was a stranger. I hardly knew anything about him. I had no idea how old he was. I had no idea where he was from. I didn't even know his last name. I don't even have his number. And yet, he makes my feel, safe, I truly believe he cares for me, and not because he had to like my family, because he chose to. 

-So, what are you doing sneaking out, on a school night you little rebel?

He said, he had a cocky grin spread wide across his face, I couldn't help myself, I kissed him again.

-Lets put it this way, there's something going on in my room that I'd rather not see.

I said as I finally pulled away from his arms, I turned towards the forest grabbing his and in an instant we were walking side by side, his arm around my waist, his hand settled it self in the back pocket of my jeans, i had my arm around him, lightly gripping his side. At a point when I leaned into him harder to hug him tightly I felt his muscles underneath his shirt, god he was toned, I remembered seeing him in soft moonlight, shoulders bare, abs exposed, he looked like he belonged on the cover of men's health, I wondered when I would see those abs again and couldn't help but blush. Before my thoughts could get weirder he finally spoke.

 -Whats your full name?

-Afroditie Ann Thompson, whats yours?

-Jack Douglas Smith.

-This is so weird, I know so little about you, yet I feel this close to you.

-I know, its like I already know you, like I know everything about you, like I've met you hundreds of times. Lets get to know each other then.

He said as he sat on the nearest bench. we were now in the forest to get to the lake you had to use off trail paths, I didn't like the stone footpaths, I was never alone when I used those, but this time was different,  we were the only people here, we were surrounded by woods, I could hear the sinning of birds in the near by trees. I sat cross legged facing him, leaning sideways on the back of the bench, it  was a warm night.