1 ( Boy x Girl)
Lana's POV
I walked hastily, panting. The sun was starting to set, and I should be home before the sun sets. My heart's pounding through my chest, as the panic grows, the news that my friend had told me earlier in the day, replay over and over in my head.
"Did you hear about the rumor going around?"
Fuck. It's already getting dark. Why are the streets so empty?
"It's said that there's a serial killer in our neighborhood.."
I feel dizzy. The sun has already set. I feel weaker, is the serial killer watching me? What if he's behind me?
I look behind me, there's nothing. When I look in from of me again, I see a big black wall and bump into it.
"Oof." I let out softly, looking up, and taking two slow steps back.
The guy in the black coat turns around and looks at me. The first thing I noticed was, damn, he's handsome.
"Sorry." He apologized, looking down at me.
I stayed quiet so surprised by how pretty he looked.
"Uhm, what are you doing out here in the dark?" He asked, smiling sweetly, even his smile was hot!
"Going home....." I answered absentmindedly, so mesmerized.
We stood in silence, he looked at me, starting to feel awkward, while I forgot about the world, and kept staring into his captivating eyes, they were a beautiful shade of green, they glowed in the dark night.
He pulled out his hand, rasing it towards me, snapping me back into reality.
"I'm.. uh.. Mark. And you are?" Mark said, smiling awkwardly.
I blushed, realizing that I've been staring, I quickly shook his hand.
"I–I'm La–Lana. Sorry for staring! I just– You're so handsome!" I stammered, quickly covering my mouth to stop rambling, I blushed even more, looking down at my feet, hiding my face. This is so embarrassing!
I could feel Mark's gaze on me, I stared at my shoes in shame and embarrassment. That's when I heard Mark chuckle, I looked up to see Mark smile widely, he pat my head.
"You're so cute." He beamed, making me blush, I looked away, feeling shy. "It's getting cold, wanna stay at my place for a little?" Mark smiled, putting his hands back in his pockets.
Oh my god, does that mean he wants to hook up? Yes!
I'll tell all my friends that I hooked up with a handsome guy, I'll even take pictures!
Ohhh hhhoo! My friends are gonna be so jealous when they see it!
"Yes!" I blurted out loud, blushing again, Mark chuckled. "But wait!" I said, he looked at me curiously.
"I gotta call my mom, first." I said, quickly pulling out my phone and calling her number.
"Hello? Sweetie? Where are you?" My mom's worried voice could be heard right after the first ring.
"Sorry, mom. A quick change of plans happened and I'm staying at my friend's house. Is that okay?" I quickly said, looking at Mark, who smiled when I glanced at him.
"Who? Georgia?" My mom asked, sounding more calm.
"Yes. Georgia. I'll call you when I leave, ok?" I said, biting my nail, hoping that she'd approve.
"Fine, take care. Love you." She said quietly.
"Love you too. Bye." I said happily, hanging up, I looked up at Mark, mirroring his wide smile, he held my hand and he led me to his home.
