He Stole My Heart

AMELIA I sat relaxed on the sand, listening to the sound that the waves made while crashing against each other. The wind blowing in my face making my hair dance and the sun gradually residing into the waters, and the sky changing it's colour from orange-yellow to flamboyant pink.I stared into the water mindlessly only to see a Greek God surfing on the waters effortlessly making my heart skip a beat.He came out of the waters in slow motion his face away from the light. I stood up yearning for a single glimpse of his face. All I could make out was his sharp features and perfect muscular body.He noticed me and walked towards me, even though I couldn't see his

The last one I want to see now."Running away like a chicken?" Jason broke the silence walking towards us with Jessica, Dylan, Tony, and, Cindy. I can already feel irritation seep through every inch of my nerves."I'm not, I just choose to not get into this ride" I barked at him."Yeah, because you are scared. Admit it." He gave his famous cocky smirk and I just want to take a pen and poke his face."No, I'm not" I spat back.What does he think of himself? Even if I'm scared the hell I'm about to accept it in front of him."Yes, you are" he affirmed."Get lost you pig" he surely knows how to get on my nerves. I'm already in the

I'm tired and want to go home and sleep. I miss my bed. What if there is a charity ball? I can put on some dress and go. But no Mama and Kristina want me to try all the dresses in the shop.They want to find the perfect dress for me. I love shopping but not when you are trying dresses for the past 2hours and each dress weighs a ton. My body is aching with trying all the dresses.But no, mama and Kristina they find one dress too revealing while another too conservative. One making me look too big for my age and the other making me look childish. One is too blue or one has too many ruffles. I think they are excited because this is the first time I'm attending a business party or event. They want me to look my best.After trying millions of dresses they both agreed on a scalloped white la

Jason's POV I walked into the house around midnight. I saw my parents sitting in the living room. Mom with tears in her eyes and Dad with slumped shoulders. I can guess what they are talking about. Everyone is worried about Amy. She is not talking with anyone, always sitting alone in her room lost in her thoughts. I went and sat with them. "I spoke with Amy's doctor, she might need psychiatric counseling. She is barely talking. I have booked an appointment for tomorrow. It's been 2weeks since she came back from the hospital. " said my mom. "I don't know what to do, I promised Rob on his death bed that I would always protect Amy and look after her as if my own, but the way she is dealing with her parents' death, I'm worried about her. She looks pale and looks like she even lost weight" Dad replied in a thick voice. It's not easy to deal with the death of your

I could feel my heart thudding against my ribcage. I sat there biting my nails in anticipation. I don't know what is happening in the living room. Peter and Kristina are there with Uncle Raj, they are waiting for my Dad's lawyer. I thought to sneak downstairs and listen to them. Yes, I could go quietly, sneak into the empty guest room adjacent to the giant living room. I hope they are in some serious discussion and wouldn't notice my presence. I still can't understand why Kristina asked me to stay in my room. I have every right to know what they are talking about, it's my life they are discussing. Right? I slowly tiptoed into the long corridor, passing Jason and Ryan's rooms. I ducked myself so that I can't be seen, I walked to the staircase and hid behind the white fiberglass flying fairy sculpture with wings spread and holding a bird in the hand. I tried to hear what they were talking, But I couldn't hear anything, I was contemplating the th