I swear, I was dreaming again. This has got to be a dream if two extremely gorgeous boys came to my rescue. I felt like a princess.
Unfortunately, the new face wasn't as kind as the first.
"Are you blind? You don't walk in an open lot. Stupid teenager," he muttered.
My jaw fell, leaving my mouth wide open. He was just... so... rude. I could feel my eyes start to furrow between my eyes. Surprise, anger and confusion were starting to fill my head. I never exactly know when I'm glaring at someone. This time was different. I knew when the demon-like angel raised one eyebrow and I could see, though it was actually hard to gaze at the picture in his irises. The color was dark, maybe a dark brown. Chocolate colored? I needed to get a closer look. I started to get to my feet, then the nicer guy helped me up by grabbing my sleeve. He was amazingly strong, but he could've grabbed my hand.
The next thing I knew, my face was right in front of the rude one. But he pulled away and half ran around me within two blinks of my eyes. How fast can this guy move?
Then, a whisper came from behind me. "You're an idiot, don't do that crap." Then his soft footsteps started loudly and faded away.
"Cornelius..." Frustration was plain in the voice calling the name.
