It was 4 a.m and Sara, my best friend at the time, and I were hanging out, we could hear my brother, her brother, and all of their friends upstairs doing whatever it was that boys did. My parents were tucked away in their room, not a care in the world about what we were doing, we all knew their rules. Sara's boyfriend was on his way over to hang out with the boys, I hadn't met him yet, but I was finally about to.
I heard him knock on the door, and watched Sara rush to answer it. I slowly trailed behind her, I didn't do to well with meeting new people. I was already nervous as it was, and then I saw him.
The first thing I noticed were his eyes. He had the most beautiful eyes I'd ever seen, blue, just like the clear waters of the ocean. He was tall,and blond, and had tattoos running down his arms, his lip was pierced as well. He was the type of guy I'd always dreamed of.
He came over to me and introduced himself, I stuttered through my reply. I couldn't speak, my mouth had gone dry, my heart rate had picked up, and my palms were starting to sweat. His voice sounded like it should have been one of an angels, smooth and sweet, low but not too low.
We all hung out together that day, he was funny, and oh so sweet. I asked about him for weeks after he left that day. Him and Sara had broken up the day after he'd left our house. No one had seen or heard from him since then, it had been weeks, and weeks turned into months. I never forgot about him though, I asked about him occasionally still but got no reply..After that day every time I would close my eyes, all i saw were his eyes. They haunted me for a year, that is until i was him again.