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Running was an experience for me.I relished the brisk steady breaze flowing and tangling itself in my chesnut coloured hair.The way the thud of my Nike trainers seemed never ending and significant in the crispy rich dawn air. My crimson hue ipod pounded song after song through the natural intake of beat passing into my ear.
The muziek gave me some preference to look around into my picturete surroundings.
The horizon was even meer exquisite than when i'd fisrt layed my topaz eyes upon it the morning.The sky seemed to be in its own heaven untwinched with clouds but flubouyant with natural colour. Vivid roses streaked through the horizon with the earliest signs of deep blue setting the sky.As i watched with delight,the sun was slowly creeping its way up to the centre of the evermore untroubled atmosphere.
Saturday Mornings were the essence of my week when it came to running,so it wasn't queer for me to take an unexpected turn in my track.Jogging gradually down a tight packed inncline,was the moment that i cluttered chaoticly of the path.
Just as my sight caught a figure in the distance sprinting towards me.
My destination was at the bottom of a rocky steep hill,where i lay with the breath knocked out of my whole body.I did'nt know how long i lay there frozen on the unsteady ground,with the sun plummeting down on me,but all of a sudden,the sunshine was blocked out door a dark silhoutte.
The figure crouched down beside me, his outline no longer puzzling my weary head.

'Charlotte,Charlotte'his voice anxixous now.
'Can u hear me?Charlotte its Taylor' he spoke, as he placed the delicate palm of his hand on me head.
'Taylor is that really you?Ow my head' i zei creasingly as i too touched my now ever pounding crown of my head.
'Yes Charl,its me' Taylor spoke spftly in my ear, as i lokked up into his hazy indigo blue eyes that were suddenly locked with mine.
'What do u think u were doing trying to get down that incline,its too dangerous' He carried on speaking, a he tried most gently to life me from my grave like space on the crushed ground.

I'd always dreamed of something like this,but never did i think it would actually come true.
Taylor Dervoux otherwise known as the fiery newbie to Carlton High was like no other boy i'd ever seen.From his dashing looks, his outstanding sporting abielities, things like his smart eagerness in lessons to his charming charisma, made any girl weak at the knees (me included).
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