Chapter 2 # She looks familiar
Kyle's POV
Familiar means well known from long or close association like a close friend or an associate.31st July 2015 a day before my first day of third year in university, I saw her again after six long years.
Today at morning when I woke up I found that mom was again leaving home for another photo shoot as she is one of the best models on runway. Even at age forty five not even beautiful and talented young models can compete her.
I am Kyle Cazin. My mom is one of the best models in the world is Mellissa Sen. I am starting third year of my college and I am going to Sarendilla International University which is also known as SDI University. Me and my two best friends Sorim twins, Cal and Caleb rule this college.
With thoughts of another boring college year in my mind, I went downstairs to breakfast table seeing all the maids and servants here and there with different tasks at their hands, I went to mom and asked "why everybody is in rush?"
"Darling there is another emergency photo shoot in L.A. tomorrow evening. So I'll be leaving in at 1p.m. today." Mom said, well it's not that bad she is leaving; she does it every time she comes home. It's not like she doesn't care about me. She gets me everything in the world I want and besides I get full freedom I do whatever I want and never get in trouble.
"Sweetie, will you be alright?" mom said "yes of course" I replied. "If you need anything just give me call and if your cards get maxed out I'll send you more money okay" she said while trying giving me some comfort "Yep" I said with an emotionless face.
"Will you drop me at the airport?" she asked "mm" I answered even though I am not even going drive the car. "Okay we'll be leavening after breakfast" came her nonchalant reply.
Fifteen minutes later my mom's chauffeur loaded the trunks of black SUV with my mom's luggage. We both in the car and then we headed to the airport.
At the airport mom and I got out of car. Airport was filled with people who were trying to catch their flight or whose flight has landed.
"Take care, okay" said mom with her knitted brows. "Mom have a great shoot, and don't worry about me too much" I said because even though she is almost never home doesn't mean she has no right to pursue her dreams. And that is also the why she divorced dad. Dad always had problem with her modeling career.
"My good boy" said mom while ruffling my hair and a smile on her face. "Mom!" I said whining. "Bye, son" she said when pilot informed her jet was ready "bye, mom" I said while waving my hand.
"Let's go Mr. Peter" I said to my mom's chauffeur whose name is Mr. Peter. We got into car and waited for jet to take off. While the jet took off my eyes wandered to the exit of airport. There I saw her. She was wearing a white turtle neck with dark blue skinny jeans. I couldn't see her face because of wind blowing her blackish-brown hair all over her face. She looked so familiar till I realize who she was and saw her face car had already started driving away from airport.
"Stop the car!" I shouted and sprinted out of the car and towards the airport exit to catch her. But till reach the exit she already hailed a taxi and went to god knows where.
I cursed under my breath. I was angry that after six long years when I finally saw her I couldn't even talk to her. I just wish that she at least stays in Sarendilla long enough for me to find her.