Alright. In this fan fiction you are a teenager~ This is just a one shot that I made on my iPod at like 3 in the morning so I have no idea what's going to happen myself. Sit back relax and enjoy~
I was sitting by the river, doing nothing, all I wanted was to get away from my usually violent dad and stressed mom.. I was frightened easily, so once I heard a groan from beneath the bushes behind me I totally freaked! Looking past the bushes there I saw a shoulder length, blond haired boy about a few years older than me. I was still scared but he looked hurt. "what are you doing there?" I asked him. "ow. huh? What? Oh, I'm just resting here for awhile." He looked about 2 years older which meant that he was probably 17. "Are you all right? I'll get some help" I turned quickly about to call to passersby. But then I felt a tug on my coat. It was the boy. He had a finger over his mouth and said sshh. "but-" I continued. But before I could finish he had pulled me closer so that I was in his lap. His left arm squeezed my chest as he closed my mouth and tugged me closer. Footsteps could be heard coming our way. I was uncomfortable in this position, I heard some boys talking too. I heard one say: "where did that ass go? Stupid jack ass running away like a pussy. Come on let's look over there!" It seemed like he was the one they were referring to. As the boys left the boy loosed his grip on me. Rushing, I quickly pushed his arms off and backed away still sitting. "Are they looking for you?" I questioned. His left cheek had a bleeding scratch on it. "Did they hurt y-" Before I finished he smiled and said "My name is Francis, what's yours?" I was flustered. Just a second it seemed like he was hiding for his life and seconds later he acts like nothing happened? "Uh, I'm ____" I told him. "Hey, you know you should really do something about that scratch." I told him pointing to it. "Eh? This? It's nothing. No need to worry about it." This time I heard more of a French accent from him. "So care to explain what went on back there?" I was curious about him.. Some how, the way he acted the way he spoke just made me attracted to him. "Oh, that? Just a bunch of bullies." He convinced me that it was all fine. I sighed, got up and walked out of the bushes. "Well, if that's all then I'll be going now." I turned and walked quietly only stopping once he said slyly: "Going where?" I then stood there..where was I going? Due to the fighting between my parents, I want to stay outside longer..."Um, just some where." I heard him get up and out of the bushes. He then hugged me from behind and whispered in my ear: "Surely you would like to spend some time with me no?" I was beginning to regret worrying about him. Turns out he's nothing but a creep, Eh. "You know, your a little to close. And your creeping me out." My voice trembled and I was a bit caught of gaurd and luckily he let go of me. "Ah. I'm sorry. I forgot, I just met you. Lets get to know each other Oui?" I chuckled. "sure". So for a couple of hours I stayed with him and actually had a great time. It was so fun that I Iost track of time. "Oh, my gosh!" I looked my cell phone. It was 11:00! "What is it mon Cherie?" he asked. I then told him that it was past my curfew and that I had to go. But we exchanged numbers before I left so I could talk later. It was fun spending time with Francis. He was nice, sure a bit to close at some times but that was okay. Then time went by and we met each other often. I was really happy. And I was glad that, that happiness was there. Cause it only lasted one week. My dad went drinking again......he was even more violent this time than ever before. And my mom was also more stressed out than usual. These things meant nothing good. Mom was so stressed out and frightened by dad that she left the house with a suitcase and her purse. She didn't even think to say goodbye.. Just left.. And minutes later Dad was mad and frustrated again. He was banging at my door telling me to open up or he'll beat the door open and beat me next. I heard his belt, whip around outside of myroom and his fist pounding at the door. Then... Silence. But only for seconds, and during those seconds I packed up a reasonable amount of clothing and a few precious items into a large, but light bag. I was lucky, cause as soon as I finished packing I heard a light picking sound. Dad was unlocking the door! I quickly rushed out the window and jumped down. Running as fast as I could to the only place I could think of: The park where me and Francis met. Running closer and closer I saw Francis squating down feeding ducks. He soon saw me and I jumped into his arms. Into a warm embrace. My heart was beating fast and I realized the feelings I felt for him. But before I could say it, he did. "I love you." and I replied the same. Tears in my ___ eyes and tears in his blue eyes formed. We leaned in closer for a long passionate kiss. Our tongues twisted and my heart raced. He ran his fingers through my____ hair, as his blond hair brushed against my face. I felt something I never felt for a long time since my family started having troubles. "Have I found happiness?" "Yes" he answered with another kiss.
Alright. Tell me if you guys like it because if you do I kinda want to make a part two and so on. And some constructive criticism wouldn't hurt too. If I do make other part it may contain some sexual content so beware~ ^.^ overall I hope you enjoyed it! (BTW if I don't get any suggestions to make a part 2 soon I'm just going to write it whether you like it or not. ^J^ kolkolkol)