My Midnight Walk

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The air is cool and crisp. The wind whispered quietly threw the trees, my breath is warm and when I breathe out and it leaves a puff of steam, it's cold, but I barely feel it. I just started walking and, somehow, I ended up here. I don't where I am, I don't know how I got here, but I'm here now and that's all that matters. I turn in every way trying to find something that looks familiar, but I have no luck.

Every tree looks the same. I would have just a looked at my phone, but it had died a few yards back. I don't have a map, I don't have water, I'm going to die out here! I'm only 19, that's all I could think about, until a felt a warm hand on shoulder, I jump and turn around but no one was there, I stand there puzzled, was I going crazy? I had only been out here for like 5 minutes, surely I couldn't be going insane. I take a deep breathe and calm myself down and I close my eyes slowly and continue to take deep breathes until I feel a hand on my back and under my knees, I turn as I get lifted of my feet spun around and then placed back down on the ground I look up quickly to see a boy my age (I think) he had smooth blonde hair that was pulled up into a quiff, I bite my lip.

I've always had a thing for blonde guys, he was wearing a t-shirt and ripped jeans,  he grins widely he must have noticed my lip bite and he lets out a small breathy laugh and before I know it, he pulls me closer to him. Now his hands are on my hips. I try to push him away, but he holds me there and I can't move, he flips me around so my back is against his chest still with his hands on my hips, he begins to sway from side to side and I let out a small moan, I shove my hand over my mouth, but it was to late I hear him laugh again, except this time he seems more intimate.

He leans closer to my ear and whispers in a soft, calm voice. "Sometimes  the night can be a wonderful thing. Don't  be scared, beautiful."
I feel his hands release slowly from my hips, After a slight pause I bring myself back to reality turn around and he's gone, gone like the night.

"Damn he was cute!"
What the hell Savannah, I think in my head, what was even saying. I just met this guy I don't know his name, I don't know his age, and I don't know him. What I do know though was that he was hella cute.

I Hope you liked this chapter! Sorry it was short! Comment names for the boy in the comments!

Hugs and kisses!
Xoxo
~Emma

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