After the horrifying events with uncle my cousin Kayla took to California with her.
We lived in a two person apartment. she worked a day shift at a condom making factory. While she's at work I usually watch the neighbors kids for some extra money.
I have finally saved enough to go to community college. Kayla is gonna help me buy my books and what not. I actually excited to go to school. its been a few years since I last went so it should be a different experience.
~ time has past ~
Friday. The best day in the whole week. I think I'm going to take long ways home today. Lately there's be a group hanging out at the bus down the street from my house and I feel like they are gonna rape me.
shit. its raining. of course it would with my luck. I guess I'll hurry.
When I started to run I ran into someone.
"What where your going you..." I started to say then I looked up.
I hit a man. Not just any man. A man made of perfection. His face was perfect. His smile heart warming. His eyes breath taking. Who was he?
"You okay?" he said in a sexy British accent.
How do I respond without making a fool out of myself?
" yeah." I said.
"sorry bout that. I was looking where I was going." he said
"your fine.. I mean its fine." I said nervously
he laugh. A sweet innocent laugh.
"that's good. Hi I'm harry. And you are?
Oh god. what's my name? Why couldn't I remember? Was because I hit the pavement head first or because the presence of him made forget everything?
"sierra" I finally spitted out
He smiled. " come on let's go to my place to get you dried off. "
he helped me pick up my books I had dropped.
when we got to his house he gave me one of his shirts to put on. he went to take a quick so he let me stay in his room. who knew a stranger could be so kind.
