I'm shouting. I see this thing in my room. It's black and really scary ,that's when this guy jump in through my window with some thing in his hands .he looks like he is going to kill me while he see why I'm screaming.
Then he just killed it and he shook his head in disappointment. Then leaves the way he came in .
He look handsome. But u know what he might be thinking that I àm part of those cliche cheerleaders in school . While the truth is I'm not. I've been this way since I was kid and I can't stop it. They are so many to count . This Phobia thing is not something that you have it once and throw it away when you want to. It's so hard to have something different from others.
I used to have only one friend and she left for Newyork in sophomore and I was alone. My parents are busy all the time . My dad being CEO of that technology company and my mom being doctor. Most of the times I have all the house for my own to do some crazy things .
Ya it's been a long day I should sleep.
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It was 6 in the morning while I woke up and went out for run as usual. And I was coming back home while I got this thing on my way and I can't pass .what if it eats me? Or kill me ? The fear I always hold in my mind . And again the guy who saved me last night came and kills it .while I stop screaming and look forward to meet his blue-green eyes and his long eyelashes. He rose an eyebrow while I finished checking him out .he is in track suit and he is sweeting . He seems like he was running. That is not my business I shouldn't care .I broke the stare and start to walk to my home.
Very strong hands hold my wrist and turn me back. " do you know the word thank you? " his hands still holding my wrist. I didn't answer him. " you can't talk ? But I heard u screaming before. " I still haven't let a word out of my mouth. Why can't he notice that I am giving him the look to let go my hand .finally he seems to understand and let me go . " one last question, what's your name?" He ask as I start to walk again . And I decide to let the words out ." Viona" and start my way back home ignoring his voice repeating my name again and again.