I stare into his eyes, an ever swirling hazelnut brown. His gaze makes me feel warm inside, my stomach flutters in a wave of butterflies and my heart beats faster. I turn away thinking of all the times I have been utterly broken by those I love. I run. I hope he doesn't follow me, I can't take the pain of being betrayed again. I run, faster and faster, pumping my arms and legs as fast as they will go. I fly past the lush greenery that is my local park, almost knocking over a couple of joggers. Everyone is staring but I don't care, I just have to get away. I run around the corner, sprinting the last one hundred metres to my quaint house. I hurriedly fish my keys out of my school bag and shakily unlock the door. I slam the door, luckily my parents aren't home. I fling my bag across the living room and I trudge up to my bedroom, collapsing on my bed in a fit of tears. I try not to think about the handsome new guy from school and his beautiful brown eyes. I need to get a hold of myself. Love shouldn't make me erupt in a flow of tears. No one should.
A single beam of blinding sunlight shoots into my room, waking me up in an instant. I roll over and realise that I slept through dinner as my stomach growls, threatening to cave in. I slowly get up, shrinking back at the biting cold and get ready for school, the exact place I don't want to be right now. I eat my breakfast of toast at a snail's pace, attempting to drag out the time I have before I take that highway to hell. I retrieve my school bag from the furtherest most corner of the living room and walk out the door to my house.
I board the bus at exactly 8:00 and pass my eyes over the numerous passengers, rolling my eyes in disgust as I see the only space left is next to my first and only love, my ex Aaron Campbell. He looks handsome this morning which I admit with hatred. His shortish blonde hair is brushed down, covering his eyebrows but leaving his once kind brown eyes uncovered for the world to see. I say a polite hello but refrain from further conversation even though he keeps trying to start one. We had had a nice love while it lasted, he was a total sweetheart and I had loved him dearly until the day I saw him hand in hand with the girl I most hated in the entire universe, Maddie Clarke, A stuck up, rich French girl who had a habit of making my life miserable. I think he felt really guilty when he saw me as he knows how much I hate Maddie and since that day he has acted apologetic around me.
After a long fifteen minutes the bus finally jolts to a stop outside my high school, North Trisdale. I love school even though I'm a loner amongst my group of friends. I enjoy my subjects and take my grades very seriously. But today I frown upon the light blue building and its clear glass doors. I enter the building and grab my books from my locker and make my way towards the library.
I finally enter my favourite room in the school, inhaling the scent of books and knowledge. I search for my friends and spot Lisa, Natasha and Shane. I make a beeline for them when I bump into someone. I apologize frantically and pick up the books I knocked from the person's hand. I stand up, handing the books over and look into my peer's face. My eyes meet with the same swirl of hazelnut brown from yesterday.
"Hi, I'm Suho. I'm new here."
I freeze for a second, biting back the tears pricking at my eyes.
"Nice to meet you Suho, I'm Grace" I smile.
He was so handsome. His hair was chocolate brown and almost covered his eyes making him mysterious and cute at the same time. His skin was a milky brown colour and enhanced his best features, his beautiful white smile and his eyes. I almost died on the spot, he was like an angel.
"Would you like to know the meaning of my name?" His eyes twinkle as he asks me nicely.
"Ah.... Sure." I reply unsteadily.
"It means guardian in Korean, My parents are from Korea." He informs me.
"That is such a cool name, I wish mine had a special meaning." I reply jealously.
"Grace is a beautiful name you know." He smiles "Well, I better head off, Catch ya later!"
"Bye!"
I stare at him as he walks out of my sight. I sigh, I am falling for him, and hard. I wake up from my dream and mentally slapped myself for falling for another guy. I quickly stride over to my table of friends trying to forget what just happened. Shane is listening to music through his headphones and dancing to the beat. I run over and mess up his hair style, wincing as I pull away.
"How much gel do you need? Gee weez!" I accuse.
He glares at me as I sit down.
"Is it just because I'm Asian? Is that why you make fun of my hair?" He says jokingly.
"Noooo!" I roll my eyes.
I look at Natasha who is totally absorbed in a book. She says good morning adjusts her glasses and returns to world of books. Suddenly Lisa appears asking me hundred questions about the guy I was just talking to.
"Who is he?!"
"I don't know" I reply.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Guardian Angel (Exo FanFic)
FantasíaGrace is a 17 yr old girl who has been afraid of love ever since she was utterly shattered by her past boyfriend. But one day she comes face to face with what seems like her true love Suho. Join Grace and Suho on their adventure of love, trust and f...