Drops of Jupiter
Zedd
Sofia's p.o.v
I could see him . He watched me like a hunter . Even as he lurked in the shadows of the dark club , I could see him . He had curly hair , wild curls decorated his head , he was wearing a white v-neck shirt with dark jeans . In an instant I lost him , he suddenly no where to be seen , relieve washed over me . I didn't fear him , his eyes did . He had so much lust in his eyes that it made me feel no more than just an object to him . Going back to the rhythm I continued my beat forgetting about the pains of yesterday or all the mistakes I had made . You had to step on some peoples toes to make it to the top . Was my life motto . I had forgotten about my surroundings making me feel dizzy and lost . The wave I was riding soon turned into a tital wave drowning me my own fears and depths . Suddenly it became hard to breath , everyone was pushing screaming for air . In an instant the sea of bodies was becoming a tsunami . Screaming and grabbing and pulling towards the exit . Everyone was stomping and shouting vulgar words . My body was being carried along with the crowd . The wave of panicking people was overwhelming , security was trying to control the situation . But it was impossible . I was begining to push people , I was getting desperate to get out . Suddenly strong arms were around my waist pulling me towards another direction .
" Come this way , theres an exit ", a husky voice spoke directly in my ear .
I instantly reconized the curls . With out protesting I held tighly to his hand as his larger frame helped us through the heated mosh pit to the exit he knew . He led me away from the panicked crowd into a dark hallway , still holding my hand tightly . I had no idea why I was trusting this curly haired hunter but I instantly felt safe .
When we reached , by my guess , the exit the old London air hit me in sharp stabs .
" You okay ?" , the curly haired hunter asked me over towering me .
" I'm fine , um thanks for helping me ", I nervously stuttered rubbing my shoulders hoping to warm up .
" I'm Harry ", he told me with an out streched hand . The friendly look he gave me made me feel warm and fuzzy , now in the moonlight I could make out his sharp features . Long black eye lashes framed his big green eyes , his sharp jaw slightly molded to perfection , it was the dimples that made me smile back .
" I'm Sofia ", I replied shaking his hand back with a smile .
I could see him . He watched me like a hunter . Even as he lurked in the shadows of the dark club , I could see him . He had curly hair , wild curls decorated his head , he was wearing a white v-neck shirt with dark jeans . In an instant I lost him , he suddenly no where to be seen , relieve washed over me . I didn't fear him , his eyes did . He had so much lust in his eyes that it made me feel no more than just an object to him . Going back to the rhythm I continued my beat forgetting about the pains of yesterday or all the mistakes I had made . You had to step on some peoples toes to make it to the top . Was my life motto . I had forgotten about my surroundings making me feel dizzy and lost . The wave I was riding soon turned into a tital wave drowning me my own fears and depths . Suddenly it became hard to breath , everyone was pushing screaming for air . In an instant the sea of bodies was becoming a tsunami . Screaming and grabbing and pulling towards the exit . Everyone was stomping and shouting vulgar words . My body was being carried along with the crowd . The wave of panicking people was overwhelming , security was trying to control the situation . But it was impossible . I was begining to push people , I was getting desperate to get out . Suddenly strong arms were around my waist pulling me towards another direction .
" Come this way , theres an exit ", a husky voice spoke directly in my ear .
I instantly reconized the curls . With out protesting I held tighly to his hand as his larger frame helped us through the heated mosh pit to the exit he knew . He led me away from the panicked crowd into a dark hallway , still holding my hand tightly . I had no idea why I was trusting this curly haired hunter but I instantly felt safe .
When we reached , by my guess , the exit the old London air hit me in sharp stabs .
" You okay ?" , the curly haired hunter asked me over towering me .
" I'm fine , um thanks for helping me ", I nervously stuttered rubbing my shoulders hoping to warm up .
" I'm Harry ", he told me with an out streched hand . The friendly look he gave me made me feel warm and fuzzy , now in the moonlight I could make out his sharp features . Long black eye lashes framed his big green eyes , his sharp jaw slightly molded to perfection , it was the dimples that made me smile back .
" I'm Sofia ", I replied shaking his hand back with a smile .
Does anyone have a link to tye story part 2
12/23/13