It was an alluring,late night when I walked the side of an abandoned road. You might be wondering of what I could have possibly been doing at that time of hour. Well to answer your question without bursting into a rage would be kind of impossible. All I have to say is, my friends left me. As a joke of course. They took all of my belongings along with leaving me. Joke turning to a horror story. Never came back to see if I was okay either. I wandered the lonely road when suddenly a yellow car pulled up beside me. I was petrified to say the least. I fastened my pace, but the car was riding along with the speed of my feet. In the corner of my eye I noticed a cute guy was driving, to be completely honest the word cute isn't the correct one to describe him. A sex God? Yeah, probably.
"You lost?" he asked,but I ignored. I fastened my pace once again, but it seemed as he was not having it.
"I can help you," he blurted out.
"I don't need your help," I said in a rather harsh tone.
I saw his smile quickly fade away. He pulled up and walked out of the car. My heart raced so fast and all of the criminal mind episodes suddenly rolled inside my head.
'Well it was fun God', I thought to myself.
He touched my shoulder and turned my body towards his, I took a few steps back giving myself enough time to check him out fully. Next words would be the dumbest I have ever used in my entire life "If you try anything I will call the police."
He grinned and answered "You'd need a cellphone for that one sweetheart."
I looked down,blushing for a second out of pure humiliation and frustration. I was so dumb.
"Don't kill me," I said.
He laughed, but the laugh suddenly faded away.
"I wasn't planning to..now would you please come inside,it's getting pretty chilly and the city is couple of miles away. You could get kiddnaped out here."
I contemplated for a minute,but decided to sit in the car anyways. If I was going to get killed, it would at least be done by a hot human creature.
"I am Ethan by the way."
"An odd way to meet someone Ethan,but my name is y/n."
"So y/n where would you like me to drop you off?My house?" he chuckled making me blush in a full form.
It took me a second before I finally gave him a valid answer.
We sat in silence as we passed the blue and red lights. I admired his beauty from the corner of my eye. 'How could someone be so handsome,' I thought to myself, but short after realized I said out loud.
"Huh?" giving me a questioning look.
I laughed it off.
After a few more twists and turns we finally arrived at Santa Monica State Beach. "Thank you Ethan!!" I yelled as he drove away in silence. Not getting killed was my goal and I have accomplished.
I sat down, picking up little patches of sand and throwing them into the ocean. I had an urge to go back into my apartment, but was not ready to face my coward friends.
Ugh, I was so mad.
I walked down the sandy beach, letting waves hit my naked legs. I noticed someone in the distance, but was not brave enough to walk over. I could feel gravity pulling me in and the sand was the last thing I swallowed before a big wave covered my whole body.
I screamed or at least I think I did, because suddenly someone walked over to help.
"Are you okay?"the figure asked.
My vision was blurred and my voice shaken, so I could not even come up with two words to say.
"Come here.."
The voice sounded familiar. I could not figure it out until he said "Y/N,not you again" in laughter.
Ethan. It was Ethan.
I looked up and noticed how beautiful he actually was. His dark brown hair suited his hazel brown eyes perfectly..even in the dark you could see them sparkle.
He sighted while clenching his well defined jaw, making his lip come to terms.
"Second time tonight,might as well call myself a hero," he said in between laughs.
"Or a stalker," I let myself say. He handed me a towel, before walking away.
"No, don't walk away from me Ethan." I say, fear filling up the void in my voice.
"Sit down, talk to me."
Ethan looked at me smiling. He walked over and sat down, gazing at my wet clothes laying next to me. That was the beginning of a never told story.
