Ok so this is my first story to post on here and my friend Beachy kept trying to get me to put something up so here it is
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Waking up with a start as my phone was vibrating under my face as I lied in bed on my side, my phone was sitting like i had fallen asleep talking.
The bright flashing also contributed to my startle.
I answered it with a sleepy 'yellow?' I did a yawn and Zarla moaned at me down the phone stating that now I had started a yawning chain.
I let out a little chuckle at that.
She could normally make me laugh a bit.
She started telling me that we were going to meet up at the park and wouldn't take no for an answer.
After agreeing i decided to get changed as going outside in the cold just wearing boxers was not the greatest idea in the world, an OK one but not a particularly good one.
As I got into my black skinnys and AC/DC top I looked in the mirror and saw my jet black windswept hair shoulder length of course, I wouldn't have it any other way, I also spotted my green eyes or as Zarla put them piercing jade eyes, just staring back at me as though there was something locked behind a trapped door and of course I saw my snakebites dark black rings that fitted well with my hair. As i was putting my top on i saw my 6pac needed touching up so I arrived at the conclusion to take advantage of the gym card granddad had bought me for my 17th last year I regularly go every week which is why i got so toned i also go for a job 4 times a week that helps.
so once I had finished with Zarla i would go to the gym.
After I fell back down to earth rather than thinking on about how hot I am, the side that I keep to myself I know I look good but I could never admit that out loud I just say I don't or moan at people who are nice. Because I don't have a big ego or high self esteem unlike Michael.
You see Michael just goes on and on and on about how good he looks and so on because he has green eyes and shiny perfect blond hair.
I paused and glanced at my alarm clock to check the time 10:27 on the dot.
When ever me and Zarla go to the park on a Saturday morning it is traditional for us to meet at 10:45am by the bench with the memorial to Mary Hutcheser.
So I picked up my beautiful black phone with a picture of Hayley Williams on the screen, and I had a search for my favourite black headphones the ones that sit in your ears rather than dig into them.
I eventually found them peeking out from under my bed, Scratches my black cat must have been playing with them last night.
I am usually surprised she comes in my room because of the snakes motley and blackjack.
They are normally in their cage but they are known to have escaped a few times we found Scratches pinned up against the wall whilst they actually looked like they were laughing at her even though that is hard to tell if snakes even laugh at all.
I plugged my headphones into my phone said goodbye to my snakes by giving them a rat (it was feeding day as I only need to feed them once a week for some absurd reason but they always seem fine with it) that they could torture even though it was already dead thank god they were idiotic snakes.
I picked up my jacket and put it on as I walked out my room grabbed the keys from the table and shifted on outside.
When I was walking downstairs I noticed that neither of my grandparents where up yet they usually had a lie in on a Saturday which made sense why they weren't downstairs so I filled the kettle up before leaving as granddad liked his morning coffee.
I decided to go by cycling as I was only 17 and not old enough to drive which I always thought was pointless idea to have to wait till I have to drive.
As I cycled down the road there was a cold breeze that actually soothed me which was different it normally gave me a bad chill as though I was standing in the middle of a horror movie.
But this time was different it felt as though my mood was elated for once. I think it was the thought of seeing Zarla, I hadn't seen her all week as she had been of sick.
I missed her so much it was fun just hanging out with all my guy friends but all we talked about was sex I mean I am totally fine with that subject but being the only guy virgin at our table was hard luck. I mean I couldn't exactly take them back to my grandparents house and they never leave the house so I had no real chance to.
In the end I arrived at the park with time to spare so I ended up sort of laying upside down on the bench with my feet hanging over the back. I listened to my chemical romance I don't love you which is honestly my favouritest I mean don't get me wrong I love the others but this one just sticks in my head.
Just waiting for Zarla.
