Blue

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Cold blue water, the sun set a while ago, I'm at my third whisky on ice trying to balance every choice I've made in my life. Like being at his party, half of the people are drunk the other half are high. Wish I was both.

And then there was this boy.

I talked to him when I arrived, he had the most beautiful blue eyes I've ever seen in my entire life, like if a new shade of blue was invented when the colour of his eyes formed. So after three whisky, I tried to at least know his name, even though he looked like the most snobby person I've ever known but at least his friends were fun.

Karen had shortly known this guy, Elijah. He seamed to have a band, not a simple band but a big major. As a concert photographer though it never happened to me to tour with them. So the first night I was introduced to them, was the perfect night to make a fool out of myself. There's nothing better than getting drunk for a possible interview with your future boss. I wasn't here for a job though, I was here only for drinks, music and apparently even really interested to a blue diamond eyes guy.

The party was settled in this big villa, the out door pool was at the center of the garden, with a big bar counter near the entrance to the living room. The kitchen and the living room were full of big cushions all around and some kind of red futons to create little sofas gave it a really ethnic style, which made me wonder how the rest of the house was arranged.
The guys were celebrating the end of their tour and in a way or another I was celebrating my tour break too,  before the middle of the summer would start bringing me on the road again.

"Do YoU WaNt AnOtHEr Beer? Blah blah, how can someone can even have such an ugly posh accent" I said to my friends "Kat, don't be rude, you don't even know him..." "Well, I talked with him when I entered this place and he gave me one of the most glacial glance I've ever saw... a douche that's all" I said sighing loudly
"What did you asked him?" Karen said in a curious face that made her forehead wrinkle
"Something... But he was in polite with just... I don't know... He looked douchy ok?!"
"He is behind you, at the bar, maybe he heard you" "Well fine, I needed another drink anyway," I said turning around to not face Karen anymore and most of all the fact I was completely gone.

"A beer, please" I said standing unsteadily beside him
"Can I offer you a cig?" the stranger said taking one out of the package
"I don't smoke thank you" and by that he lit it up and blew the smoke in my direction. I was so in owe looking at him that I couldn't  even hear the barman handing me the beer that poured it on me  "SHIT, now my lungs are burning and I need new clothes, I hate it here" I said over dramatically "Could you even be more louder than this?" he said looking me straight in the face but with a really deep and calm voice, while his eyes where burning like a blue fire.
"Excuse me! I don't even know who you are and in less than two hours even seeing you breathing from a far bothered me" "Well, I'm a douchebag you should know that, my name is Douchebag, for friends Bobby... nice to meet you. Oh and if you are not too drunk to reach it, in the kitchen there are some clean towels and you can take my T-shirt which is on the couch, sober up stranger" and with a little kind smile he passed by me carelessly.

I was done.

A/N: So I know this chapter is really short but just to quote HSM trust me cause this is only "The start of something new" Xx

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