(Yay, now you guys know his name! Btw I will probably post a new chapter every weekend. Please ignore any spelling mistakes, I’m only human. :D)
Thomas’s P.O.V.
“We don’t have to walk, I can drive.” I say waving my keys around to my car.
“Cool, I have my licence also but my parents never let me drive the car, hopefully when I turn 18, they will buy me a car.” Joey says as we walk over to my 2003 model car.
Im so happy to finally have talked to Joey, I have been crushing on him all year and I could have sworn he didn’t know my name. I hated my neighbor, mostly because Joey isn’t quiet at all and I wasn’t me making Joey make those noises.
Omg, I can’t believe I just told him that i liked him, I really hope he likes me back.
He tells me where he lives and I park in his nice driveway. He lives in a nice house on the better side of town.
“I would show you a tour of my house, but its really messy right now, well, its always messy. Anyway, lets go to my room.”
“Okay,” I follow him up a flight of stairs and into a room.
“My room, the best room in this crap house.” I watch as he plops on his bed with his eyes closed. I just stand there and watch him, he’s so cute, with his brown hair covering his perfect face. He has such a small body, Im like a good 5 to 6 inches taller than him. My eyes then scan the room, its simple. The walls are a deep blue, not many posters, but there are a lot of books, like stacks of books on the floor, by his bed, on his bedside table, on his desk and on his Tv stand. I guess he really likes to read. His desk is so messy but I think I can see a sketch of a dog or something.
“So, what do you want to do?” Joey asks, bringing my eyes back over to him, I srug.
“I have a lot of homework.” I say taking off my backpack.
“Hm, so do I.”
“Maybe we should hang out this weekend instead, when we don’t have to do homework.” I suggest, really hoping he wants to hang out with me.
“Sounds good to me.” He says with a big smile. “I should get your number so we can plan what we can do this weekend.” Joey says handing me his phone. I put my number in. “I’ll text you.” He says looking down at his phone.
“Okay, I’ll go now.” I say putting my backpack on.
He walks me to the door and we say our goodbyes. Once the door closes, i run into my car and basically flip the fuck out. I turn on the car and blast my favorite song before pulling out of the driveway and on my way home. I can’t stop cheesing, my face is starting to hurt but whenever I try to stop smiling, I start laughing at my stupidity while talking to him.
I park the car and make my way to my apartment. In the hallway, I notice Michael and he won’t stop staring at me. I walk faster and quickly make my way inside. My smile is gone now. My neighbor scares me, plush he must be like 25 or something, why was Joey with him, isn’t that illegal. I shake it off and grab an apple before going to my room to start my homework. The quicker, I;m done with my homework the quicker I can go to sleep and sleeping means waking up the next day and tomorrow will be one more day closer to the weekend.
(Short chapter but its just getting started. Don’t you just love Thomas?)
