Random Rants

Random Idea

Im bored and this idea popped in my head! Ill probably never write a story to this, but maybe ill inspire others!

"What are you doing?" He looks up at me, clear blue eyes gazing into my hazel ones. "Waiting for my girlfriend. She has to do a few arrons then well go on our first date..." "oh... thats nice." I turn to walk away, my mind running miles an minuete. I hesitantly lift my foot, then spin on my heels. He's typing on his phone, worry set on his face. I sigh and sink onto the curb with him. "Uh... she wont like this..." he says scooting away. "Yeah, but your so nervous, who would i be if I were to leave you!" I say shrugging. "Thanks." He says smiling. "Whats your girl like?" "Shes sweet, kind, loyal, beautiful, perfect on and out!" "Heh, im glad. Someone like you deserves someone like her." "Thats... super nice, thanks!" "Whats her name?" "Vix!" "Vix? Thats an interesting name..." "what's yours?" "Fiona." "Well Fiona, im Charles." Bedore i could respond my phone went off, damnit... "well, it was great meeting you Charles... but my curfew is in thirty minuetes... hope your date goes well!" "Thanks, bye Fiona!" I wave and start walkimg in the direction of my house. Its already almost 7... seems to early... either way, if i take West Roman RD then South Bridge... i might make it home before 7:30... i make a quick right checking the time. If im lateagain my Aunt is going to kill me... i... shouldnt say aunt i know this... she is a guardian who prefers to be called Aunt Bliss... she technically my adoptive mother... but guardian suits her title better. I stop and look into a store window, im not exactly sure why but i did. Mt eyes scan over the black friday sales, and bright red pricetags on the clothing inside. My eyes rest on a flyer... 'Help animals in need, donate now to your local shelter.' 'Dont miss out, Friday the 25th, everything is 75% off!' 'Call 333-719-0163 if you spot this girl. Last seen on October 21st. Dyed blie hair and brown eyes. Please help bring Vixxy home.' Vixxy? Thats an odd name.... i tirn and ealk on. Great now imd efinatly going to be late. Aunt Bliss is going to hate this. The unsettling trith hit me, my heart stopped and i whipped around "VIX!?" Forgetting Aunt Bliss' wrath and my curfew i sprint back, the teared flyer in hand.

    "Charles!" I gasp. He looks up a smile settling. "Vixxy... she's..." i pant handing him the bright paper. He glances at it the reasures me, "Vix is fine, she just texted me. See..."

Why does this seem... off?

Is it just me?

Huh.... that came out better than i thought.... i habe to many romance ideas anyway, 'sides i suck at writing this kind of stuff so lets see what you guys can do! Conrinue it, show me your skills!!!!!!!!