Chronokinesis

Hour One

Hour One

Dan's POV

I woke up at around 11, it was still dark and gloomy, but it not like when the sun is out I'm happy. I still use my same odd boring morning routine, that I started doing ever since I start university. I wake up from my warm bed, take a hot and long shower, brush my teeth with toothpaste, throw on my darkest clothes, grab my computer bag, my notebook filled with unorganized notes, my wallet, and if course my phone became I need it to survive.

And of course I did the stupid routine because without I will be lost like Alice's sanity in that one book. I forgot the name of that damn book. I haven't read it since grade eight. But it doesn't matter.

I glanced at my cheap and broke down clock, 11:34a.m., I decided to go to nearby cafe because I was too lazy to make some good quality coffee.

I closed my wooden bedroom door, walked down my flight of stairs to my main front door to exit, but I stopped and took a look at my town. Filled with history, love, life, friendship, and mystery. The fall was coming soon due the cold weather and the once fill life leaves fall towards the ground.

The cold air made me shiver out of thoughts, it was hard for me to think about something and get out of that part of my mind quickly because I think too much. That worries me. I started to walk along the pavement to get that beautiful cup of grind beans. As I was walking by I saw a dead meadow, that was once flooded with colorful tulips. That place was the only place that gave me a peace of mind and it's gone now. Bloody hell. I glanced behind me, which made me see a tall raven haired boy, I rolled my eyes to see it was Phillip Lester.

As some may or may not know, I had a huge crush on him, and I stalked him in high school. But of course life do not go the way you want it to go, due to the fact he got a girlfriend. Yayy! Hint the sarcasm. And after, they broke up and we became bestfriends. But of course life is a bag of dicks and he end up dating my friend, Kat, I separated myself from him.

After a few moments cry my eyes out thinking why life is just so fucking horrible I decided to stop whimpering over an asshole, move on was the hardest part because I kind of liked him at the beginning of freshman year and to see him going out with a girl that I knew since my childhood hurt my small heart, so I decided to study psychology but of course that's adding more stress to me because I get test after test and just sometimes I feel like I'm just locked up in my room just filled with books about the mind is making me a tad bit psychotic so I just need to take a break from everything.

Towards the coffee house with my head held high I bust through the glass door well not literally because I don't want people to think I'm stupid but still I still want add some unencumbered to my life so I'm just gonna say I rushed those doors with all my might and I walk to that counter and I asked for a caramel cappuccino with pride and demand.

After the the lady at the counter took my order I looked around the coffee shop and saw it was just everybody was doing late night college work on their laptops writing essays, it's mostly college kids here no college graduate adults. And of course Mr. Philip is going to get coffee, and when he looked up he saw me. And he waved. I looked away. As soon as I glared at the floor, I heard the bell chimed. It was 12.

I moved my eyes to see if he was watching me.
He was.
I was locked into those three colored eyes.
I am falling back in love with him.

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Word Count: 702
The Date and Time I Finished: Saturday, December 17, 2016