Willa Louise Strom
Willa listened to the music thoughtfully her eyes crystal clear as she looked at a dress in a shop. It'd be perfect for next time she had some event pop up and the purple fabric made her smile, there it was again that awesome colour known to all man as Purple She smiled and turned to carry on walking. She was watching her little black boots displace the small flecks of pavement that had grown away with age and this was part of the reason she walked into the familiar looking stranger.
Willa looked up at the girl wide-eyed seeming very surprised and suddenly awake. She was about to apologuise when she looked at the girl's face. Did...did she know her? The girl looked freakishly familiar but Willa couldn't bring up a name. She took a neat step back as she thought then regathering the ear buds that had been tugged from her ears during the brief collision she looked up at the girl for a second time.
"Sorry about that...and don't mind me asking but..urm...Do I know you?" She asked akwardly her blonde brown hair rippling in the soft moaning wind. Willa swore she knew this girl and it was the same Deja Vu she had around the guy this morning coming out the office. Am I hormonal? Willa wondered to herself almost blushing at the thought. She mentally shook her head because she'd been fine otherwise maybe she was just tired or something...or maybe these kids she just knew from around school but didn't know properly...but then again if that was the cause why did it her so hard? Like a slap in the face. She chewed the inside of her cheek a little but not very obviously and waited for the girls reply silently calling herself an idiot.
Then it her. Could they be...special too?
There was more chance of her becoming a billionaire rock star who married Michael Jackson- who's dead so that was impossible anyway...Oh god...I'm crazy! She mentally shouted. She looked at the floor hiding her obvious embarassment wondering why she had to act like such a fool.
Willa listened to the music thoughtfully her eyes crystal clear as she looked at a dress in a shop. It'd be perfect for next time she had some event pop up and the purple fabric made her smile, there it was again that awesome colour known to all man as Purple She smiled and turned to carry on walking. She was watching her little black boots displace the small flecks of pavement that had grown away with age and this was part of the reason she walked into the familiar looking stranger.
Willa looked up at the girl wide-eyed seeming very surprised and suddenly awake. She was about to apologuise when she looked at the girl's face. Did...did she know her? The girl looked freakishly familiar but Willa couldn't bring up a name. She took a neat step back as she thought then regathering the ear buds that had been tugged from her ears during the brief collision she looked up at the girl for a second time.
"Sorry about that...and don't mind me asking but..urm...Do I know you?" She asked akwardly her blonde brown hair rippling in the soft moaning wind. Willa swore she knew this girl and it was the same Deja Vu she had around the guy this morning coming out the office. Am I hormonal? Willa wondered to herself almost blushing at the thought. She mentally shook her head because she'd been fine otherwise maybe she was just tired or something...or maybe these kids she just knew from around school but didn't know properly...but then again if that was the cause why did it her so hard? Like a slap in the face. She chewed the inside of her cheek a little but not very obviously and waited for the girls reply silently calling herself an idiot.
Then it her. Could they be...special too?
There was more chance of her becoming a billionaire rock star who married Michael Jackson- who's dead so that was impossible anyway...Oh god...I'm crazy! She mentally shouted. She looked at the floor hiding her obvious embarassment wondering why she had to act like such a fool.