There he was, lounging in the seat next to me. Dressed in all beige with raggedy ginger hair.
I was staring him down as he slowly wrote the answers to the quiz.
He was stunning, gorgous actually. His beatiful grey eyes sparkled with blue.
"Make sure you read the questions thuroughly", said the teacher walking by him.
He looked up at the teacher then turned his head to me and winked.
-Oh my God, he winked at me! Why would he wink at ME?- my mind ran through thoughts.
Later that day I was walking home as he drove up with his doge charger. Of course hed drive a doge charger, its h/n. The richest, meanest boy in the whole school would be.
"Want a ride?", he asked "Ive got plenty of room".
-What the fuck, why is he so nice to me? He always bullies me. But he offered so nicely. I cant decline that.-
I got in the car unsure about the whole situation. I didnt know this guy. He was a total stranger. But a pretty stranger. And I had told this stranger where i lived.
He turned on the radio. Heatwaves by the glass animals was playing. One of my favourite songs. But we just sat there in silence, awkwardly looking at the road.
As we turned the corner to my house, he started singing <Your new boyfriend> by Wilbur soot.
I could tell he was trying to ease the tension. He had a very beautiful voice. It was very deep but subtle. Him singing made me feel safe. I didnt like the feeling but i couldnt help my mind. It wandered off to a place I didnt want it to.
We arrived at my house and I got out. I was about to walk away as he said:
"We should hang out sometime"
-Hang out? ME with HIM?-
It seemed off. Ive always wanted to know what his house looks like, what his room looks like, what his sheets feel like..
"Sure, that would be swag"
-swag? SWAG? Wtf is SWAG? why would i say that?-
"uhh, yea ok", he said in an awkward tone. "Ill text you"
I walked inside and ran up the stairs. I throw my bag as i rip open my door. I splat down on my bed and grab a pillow.
Wiggling my toes and picking my fingers, I think of him next to me.
