Not very happy with this one but oh well.

IMAGINE YOURSELF...

Lying on you back against a tree. You feel the cool gentle breeze blow through your hair. You mentally thank the wind.

It was in the middle of the summer and mom/dad had told you to get out of the house and, quote unquote, 'actually do something with your life'. At first, you whined that it was too hot outside and that there was no air conditioning. She/he droned you out and sent you outside.

You decided to take a walk through the forest, like they do in the movies, and maybe you'll find something.

Nope, nothing, nada, zip.

After five minutes you were already feeling a little sweaty and decided to take a break. You sat yourself under a nice shady tree and relaxed. It was a little less hot hot you could still feel the sun burning down on you and every now and then there was a soft little breeze that blew through causing the tree's leaves to make slight rustling sounds.

You sighed thinking that there must be something to do. You stood up and wiped of your shorts hoping there was no dirt. You soon found yourself going deeper into the forest.

Deeper than you had ever gone.

Your eyes studied every nook and cranny hoping for excitement, at least something to get your heart rate up.

You heard laughter up ahaead which peaked your excitement. You followed the voices til you stopped in front of a river. It was small and didn't look deep at all. You wondered how you were going to get across without wetting your shoes. The voice was fading away and panic rose. You looked around you finding a small log. You walked across it like it was nothing. Your breath hitched when you saw where the voice was coming from.

There was a guy who looked around your age. His hair was sloppily done but that didn't matter. He stared back at you with the same look of curiosity in your eyes. He looked you up and down and you did the same to him.

"Who are you?" He asked. You couldn't find the words to speak. You were too lost in his beautiful eyes. He raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me, but why are you following me?" You were immediately drawn back to the real world.

"Uh, I, um, well, you see..." You couldn't find an excuse. He simply stared at you again.

"I'm (b/n), you are?"

"Uh, (y/n), I'm (y/n)." He grabbed you hand and shook it with a wide grin.

"Very nice to meet you, (y/n). I was just out here looking around when I saw you following me. I was a little creeper out, at first, but then I thought 'well, she's just a girl, nothing to worry about.'" You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.

"What's that supposed to mean?" His eyes widened with shock.

"I didn't mean no offense, I'm just saying, you're a girl and I could easily take you down."

"What does me being a girl have to do with it?" You questioned getting a little frustrated. You saw his cheeks flush with a slight pink but that didn't seem so cute anymore. "I'll have you know that I've been taking boxing." His eyes widened again.

"Boxing?" His voice cracked a little bit. "Tha-that's cool. Um, I think I have to go now." You nodded. He then ran away and didn't loom back. Stupid boy.