Nothing like him

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Pt. 2

Y/n sighs looking up at her house. Her brothers window lit up, shadows of her brother and another boy.

Buddy.

Shit. She thought as Benny left early to celebrate his mom's birthday. She was all alone. She was genuinely scared to go in by herself, especially with Buddy in the house.

What she didn't know was that Yeah Yeah was watching her from his bedroom window. He decided to watch her, it was sort of a routine ever since he said what he had said.

He watches as she takes a deep breath. She opens her door, and he wat he's her glance at his house. He ducks down quickly, as she glances over. She sighs one last time before closing her door.

He slowly creeps back up, to watch the front door close. His eyes narrow on the two boys in the bedroom window. Since it was dark, he could see them clearly.

They were playing cards, while Buddy talks about something; Philips laughing or saying something every once in a while. He clenches his fists, getting visions of the scene all over again.

Just then, a new light turns on. On the other side of the house, but on the same floor y/n's room lights up.

He notices the inside of her room to be quite pretty. Since y/n had just given her room a makeover it was more her style. Unlike the old babyish room she had the previous years.

It had white flowered wallpaper, with pink roses on it. She had the same, old, wooden day bed in the corner of her room. She had a matching vanity, and dresser aswell. She had polaroids and pictures on her wall.

She walked in, and dropped her glove and bat. Took her hat off and her hair out of the pony tail she put it in before they started playing again.

She looks in the mirror, brushing her hair out. (Unless you have curly or short hair). She then turns around, walking to her window.

Yeah Yeah ducks so only his eyes were above the window seal to watch. She closes her curtains and he sighs, but continues watching her.

He could see her shadow taking off a her shirt. His eyes widen, he jumps up and runs out of his room.

But before he could reach the stairs he here's his sisters voice.

"Hey al- Yeah Yeah" she says emerging from her room, stuttering as she always forgets his preferred nick-name.

His eyes soften as he sees his little sister, as she fiddles with her fingers. "Hey..", he smiles.

"How's your friends" she asks and Yeah Yeah furrows his eyebrows. "What?" He asks.

"You know..the girl and boy you were crying over" she asks shrugging her shoulders. Yeah yeah tenses up at this.

"Good good..." He says "we are.." he was going to say "better" but he wasn't even sure about that yet.

All Alana did was nod, she knew he was lying. Truth was, her parents were amazed by how smart she was. The only thing was, she was overly quiet, well in public of course. So many thought she was dumb, but only yeah yeah and her family knew of her smarts.

"What's her name?" Alana asks, and Yeah Yeah smiles. "Y/n...y/n Philips", his smile drops at her last name.

"Philips..the kid you told me was bad?" Alana asks him. He looks over at her "I told you that when you were four! You still remember?" He asks half smiling amazed.

She shrugs, "So that's the problem? She mean like him?" She asks. He smiles shaking his head 'no'. He chuckles a little, looking at the wall, the moonlight shining on the wall.

"She's nothing like him"

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