A Midnight Swim Of Magic_(0)

Damn. I thought as I watched Amy bend down, and picked her bag up. I must have done something for this awesome karma. Well thank you Luna. This goddess in her own right had smashed into me, and showed me I’m not crazy for thinking I had powers. I just saw it for real. Also this girl just came out of nowhere, someone who made my heart beat faster.
I had known all my life that I was different, and not just because of my powers. I knew that I liked girls in a way I was taught was wrong, I don’t think it is at all. And Amy looks like a person who could be swayed.
Lust coursed through me, and something else I couldn’t decipher-perhaps affection?- I wasn’t sure.
“Amy?”
“Yes, Rowen?”
“Why did you run away from your world?” Amy stood back up, and bit her lip, pulling her iPod out of her ear.
“Three reasons. One my twin brother was killed, two my Mom’s replacing me with a baby, and three I’m engaged to be married.” What the hell?
“Are you going to get married?”
“I hope not, I don’t even know the guy, I haven’t met him either.” I sighed silently, relief was among my thought.
“I’m sorry about your brother, how did he die?”
“In a battle.” She left it at that.
“Why would you say your mom’s replacing you with a baby? Perhaps the baby wasn’t even planned?”
“Well, I’m not sure on that one, but it doesn’t matter I will not marry a stranger at sixteen.” I nodded, understanding her point. I walked up closer to her, and put a hand on her shoulder.
“If you need me, just ask or anything really.” Amy smiled, and flushed.
“Could I stay with you for a while?”
“You can as long as you want, if you don’t mind living in a hippie van.”
“You struck me as a type to live in a van, my little hippie. I don’t mind.” My goddess she called me my little hippie. Calm your self! She’s just being friendly. OR is she? My thoughts swirled in my head, and I watched Amy, she was smiling at me.
“Come, I’ll show you a neat little place.” I held out my hand, and she took it. Smiling at me more, I smiled back, feeling heat shooting up my arms, and straight to my beating heart. Goddess this is gonna be a long night. I tugged her across the field that we were in, and to the tree line, I started to whisper. “We have to be quiet here, and take off our shoes.”
“Is it a sacred place?”
“I think so, it just feels right, and respectful to not have shoes on, and to be somewhat silent.” Amy nodded, and pulled off her sneakers, and socks. I tugged my sandals off, placing them next to Amy’s.
“Ok, I’m ready.” She whispered back to me with her soft, and beautiful lips. I wanted to pulled her close, slip my fingers in her curly hair, and softly kiss them. After kissing her lips, I’d tugged her shit off her shoulder, and kiss her on her neck, ever so gently.