Chapter 1

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Laura's POV.....

I Smack into him as if i was shoved from behind.He does not budge. not even an inch. He Just holds my shoulders and waits, he's probably waiting for me to find my balance or maybe he is just waiting me to gather my pride. I hope he's got all day.

I hear people passing on the boardwalk and I Imagine them staring. Best-case scenario, they think I know this guy, That we are hugging. Worst-case scenario, they saw me being clumsy and fall onto this complete stranger because I was looking for a place for me and my best friend Trish to park our beach stuff. Either way, He knows what happened. He knows why my cheek is plastered to his bare chest, and there is humiliation waiting when I get around to looking up at him.

At this point options start to fly though my mind.

Option one: I could run away as fast as I could with my cheep sandles. I fact specking about my sandles, one of them is missing. It's probably stuck in between one of the cracks of the boarder walk. 

Option Two: Pretended that i have fainted. Go limp and everything, i could even drool if it comes to it.

Option Three: Pray for a lightning bolt, A deadly one that you could feel in advance because the air gets all atingle and your skin crawls. But this isn't really all my fault, He should have been paying attention to me when he saw that I wasn't paying attention at all

For a second, I think my prayer have been answered because I get all tingly all over my body: goose bumps sprout everywhere and my pulse feels like electricity. Then i realize, it's coming from my shoulders. From his hands.

Option Last: I peel my cheek off his chest and apologize for the casual assault. 

I ease away from him and peer up. the fire on my cheeks has nothing to do with the fact that it is Sweaty-Eight Degrees out side, it's because that i just tripped into the most attractive guy on the planet.

"Are-are you okay?" he asks, incredulous. I think I can see the shape of my cheek indented on his chest. I nod

"I'm fine, I'm used to it, sorry." I shrug off his hands when he doesn't let go. The tingling stays behind, as if he left some of him self on me.

"Jeez Laura are you okay?" My best friend Cassidy asks from behind me. I groan and face her, not surprised that she is grinning as wide as the joker. 

"I'm fine, everyone is fine," I say turning back to the guy, who seems to get more handsome by the second. 

"You're fine right? No Broken bones or anything right?" He blinks and gives a slight nod. Cassidy sets her surf board against the rail of the board walk. She walks up to him and extends her hand He accepts her hand without taking his eyes off me. 

"Hello my name's Cassidy and this is Laura," she says. "Uh, we didn't get your name. Did you get his name Laura?" She asks. He smirks , the half smile hints at how breathtaking a real one would be. The tingling flares up all over again and I rub my arms.

"Hey Ross are you ready to-"Cassidy and I both turn our faces to a petite blonde haired girl as she touches his shoulder. She stops mid-sentence once she sees me. Even if these two didn't share the same short blonde hair, the same violet eyes, and the same flawless skin, I'd know they were related because of their most demonic feature---Their habit of staring. Cassidy smiles, extends her hand to the petite Blonde girl, and introduced us to her.

"I'm Cassidy, This is my friend Laura. Who apparently just head-butted your boyfriend Ross. We were in the middle of apologizing." I pinch my nose and count to ten-Mississippi in frustration. "Laura what's wrong? Your nose isn't bleeding, is it?" she says, enjoying herself. Tingles got to my chin as Ross lifts it with the crook of his finger. "Is your nose bleeding? Let me see," he says. He tilts my head side to side and leans closer to get a better look. He is surprised when I swat his hand and step away 

"I said I was fine. No blood no foul." 

"This is my sister Rydel," He says as if the conversation was steered into that direction. She smiles at me as if she was forced. He eyes Cassidy's surf board and looks back at me "The waves aren't really good here in Miami," I look at the Beach and see that the Ocean isn't ride worthy. I look back at him

"We know. We're just taking it out for a float," Cassidy says "You both have the same eye color as Laura. I have never seen that before. I thought she was the only one with Violet eyes." I nod in confusion. I want to ask them about their eyes--The color seems prettier set against the olive tone of Ross's skin. I quickly grab Cassidy's surf board and walk in front of Ross and his sister, he looks right down at me and smiles. 

" It was nice to meet you both, I'm sorry i bumped into you. Lets Go Cassidy." Ross looks at like he wants to say something, but i turn away. I hear Cassidy closing the distance behind me, giggling and because of that I decide on sunflowers for her funeral.....

End of Laura's POV.....

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