The only one left

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I woke up smiling when I felt the sun shining on my face. I opened my eyes to see the normal cream ceiling that I saw everyday. And I liked it hadn't changed, I wasn't really a big person on change it just didn't work out.

I slowly stretched in bed rubbing off the sleepiness off me, I got and looked out the window to see the trees of the forest waving in the breeze, I liked living here it was nice and relaxing apart from the few teenager party's I always wondered what they were like because I was seventeen and they were the same age. I just watched how they would get so drunk that there body couldn't control itself, I rolled my eyes.

Weird humans, and there loud music. But then they should spend the little lives to the fullest.

Then I looked around my room I had a king sized bed a little dresser and mirror then I had my medium closet, and then there was my lilac wall paper and my white bed sheets. I got out of bed and went to take a shower using my favourite orange shampoo and body wash. Then I got out and wrapped a towel. A d went back to my bedroom and sat down by my dresser and looked at myself I had bright gold eyes only supernatural people could see this true colour so humans saw blue.

I had long white blonde hair that reached to the middle of my back and pale skin I was quite tall. Oh well so I grabbed the hair dryer and slowly dried my hair then added moisturiser on and then went to my closet and picked out some shorts and a light blue tank top. Then I put my hair in a rough pony tail, I couldn't be bothered to my hair perfect I had nothing special that I'm doing today.

When I was finished I went down stairs to make my breakfast. When suddenly someone knocked on the door. I went to the door and opened it, I was surprised there was a boy about my age with short brown hair and black eyes. What was he doing here? I was confused no boy has ever come to my house before it was normally mums or old people. I know but there sweet people trust me.

"Hey can I help" I said to the boy with a curios voice looking him up and down.

"Err yes my mum was making her famous soup" he laughed nervously. "And err she ran out of salt a d wanted me to ask if you had any to spare she really hates not having her recipes accurate" he laughed looking at me, and smiled.

I stared at him and nodded. "Yeah I do let me just go and get some" and I motioned him to come in. I went to kitchen and opened one of the cupboards under the sink and got some salt an put it in a plastic bag. Then I went to the livening room and he was staring at one of my paintings it was my favourite I drew this lake not far from here.

"Nice painting did you do this?" He asked and turned his neck to face me. I smiled at him.

"Yeah it's my favourite one I painted." I said in a matter-of-factly. "Here's your salt and I hope your mum can relax that she doesn't have to go down the shop." I smiled and handed him the salt. I fingers brushed a bit but u blushed a little bit.

"Err thanks and yeah she won't have to worry any more." He gave me one last smile and was out the door.

I huffed out a breath. Whoa that was intense.

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