Memories
I just had a long day at school. I'm at the point where I'm literally going to scream if I see another exam paper. I'm just sick of these damn test! Anyway, its 6:00 pm and I'm glad the day is over.I had exited the college building and was heading over to my car when I spotted someone looking up at the sky in the middle of the parking lot. Now, I'm an introvert, but I've recently been trying to reach out and talk to more people. According to my therapist, I don't socialize enough... Sucks right? Anyway, the person was a male that looked to be about 6 feet. He had a light skin tone with little definition. An average build with short blonde hair.He was wearing a plain white hoodie along with some tan jeans and some white shell-toed Adidas. I walked up to him and asked: "What are you doing?"
"I'm looking at the clouds. How wonderful it is to be with them." He said as he looked at me for a quick second. His eyes were handsomely set inside of his sockets. His light hazel eye color illuminated in front of the sun's rays. Such eye candy in my opinion. I wanted to ask something else, but my anxiety was settling in. Good timing huh? As I was about to say goodbye, I heard my friends yelling in the background: "KATIEEE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?"
I looked back and I yelled: "I'm talking to someone!!"
"To who? yourself?"
"NO! This guy right her-"
I turned and he wasn't there. I was confused for a second as I looked around me. Up, down, left and right. No traces of him. I was a little shook.
"KATTIEEE! STOP BEING CLUMSY! COME HERE!"
I walked towards my friend. As soon as I reached her, she asked: "Why were you talking to yourself?"
"I wasn't! I was talking to this tall, handsome guy! He had short blonde hair and hazel eyes! With a white hoodie and tan pants with adidas shoes! I swear!"
"Yeah! Yeah! You're being a klutz as usual!"
She laughed, but I was thinking. Who was that guy?
And why do I have flashing images of a bloody bathtub whenever I think about him now?
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