10 years ago

Chapter 1

(A/N this is random but song for this chapter- Waves by Mr Probs it came on when I was writing this ... I may not do this every chapter)

*EDITED 24/2/16*

* -Joe sugg as Ezra - *

-Chapter 1 -

I have always wondered about her...

I have always thought about her...
Her smile... Her laugh... When would I next hear them?... Will they have changed...

I have always wanted her from the first minute I laid eyes on her...

I remember... I remember how she timidly asked if she could share the train booth... How her hair beautifully blew around her face because of the wind blowing through the opened window... How I knew she was the one who captured my heart all those years ago...

~flashback~

'So... Um... What's your name?' I asked
and cringed at how my voice cracked at the end. She just chuckled and said
'Allison Louise Grey... And yours?'

'O-oh um... Ezra Elliot Luther' I replied and she reached over the train booth and shook my hand ever so lightly...

'Wheres your uniform?' I asked because it was a Friday but in England you would have to wear a uniform everyday unless it was non- uniform day; and I couldn't detect Any sort of accent either...

'Oh um... My schools not on today' she stuttered

'What school is it?' I asked suspicious of her now; why would she lie to another 13 year old?

'Um... Er... I don't know ...' She said sheepishly grinning as the train came to a sudden stop 'this your stop?' she said as the voice recording played throughout the train ' any passengers disembarking at West ham ; this is a last call for anyone who needs to get off' I could hear some people rushing by trying to get their coats on...

'No this is not my stop... I think it's the next one... '

'Oh were are you going?'

'Illford I'm meeting my mum in Illford lane even though I live their anyways' I said.

'Oh me too' she said.

'And back to you, your not from
England are you?'
'No I'm not... I'm er... Visiting someone'

'Where from?...' I prompted

'Oh em... France'

'Oh...' I said genuinely surprised 'but you don't have a French accent and their accents can be quite strong and to be fair when you first sat down I couldn't hear any accent at all'

'Oh, I do sort of have an accent but it's very very faint ' she said... Then she suddenly got up and sat beside me leaning over me to whisper in my ear... I could smell her minty breath on my neck as she did so... She said:

'Tu es très drôle et assez charmant miseour'. Wow you can really hear the accent when she speaks French!

(A/N - try and figure out what it means! Btw I take French Spanish and Irish so expect a little more French in this book , hopefully it's grammatically correct also! Post what you think it means in the comments!! And also pun kind of intended^^^!!)

'Wow you can really hear your accent when you speak French!' I said in awe.

'Well I did spend my younger years growing up in the city of romance'

'So... Your running uh... From past lovers?'

'What no gosh' she said a bit shocked and pulled back to look at me, 'why would anyone want ME?! It's part of the reason I'm running...' She trailed off and went to sit back in her seat and gazing forlornly out of the window until the train came to another stop and it was time to depart our train...

As we got of the train she glanced up at me then to her side signalling me to walk beside her... And I did... As we walked out of the station side by side we didn't talk... Sometimes silence is the best thing to get people to talk...
But the whole walk was quiet until she said:

'Well this is my turn of ' she said starting to walk away from me down a different street.

'Will I See you around?!' I called to her.

'I don't know about that one' she said 'the world is a pretty big place '

'I will find you...' I said But then had a thought I said 'wait Allison! Can I have a take a picture to make it last?'

'Well ok then' she said as I pulled out my phone *snap* I was so ecstatic about the picture I didn't realise she took two nor did I feel her kiss my cheek... As I looked as them I discovered this she looked so forlorn like she did looking out the window and in the other I'm smiling like and idiot as she kissed my cheek without realising she kissed it...
I was about to call out to her but she rounded another corner out of my site out of my presence... Gone... Period , I though to my self and that was the last id seen her all those years go.

Now 23 I'm still looking for her whilst also training to be a doctor... When I get my degree I will travel around the world looking for her... I've got digital copies if the photos and paper copies multiple in fact... Those photographs are too precious to not be taken care of... My last connection to the Mystery Girl Allison Louise Grey