Chapter 3 : The awkward incident

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- 5 days after -

Audrey ( my best friend ) dropped me off at my house after the trip. Exhausted, I waved goodbye and thanked her. Dragging my feet to the door of my house, all I could think of was my bed. "Mom, I'm home"

As soon as I got to my room, I flopped on my human charger. Unfortunately, Audrey and I did not get enough sleep because of the traffic. And since I hate sleeping in cars I was awake for the whole 9 hours of the car ride. Audrey was awake too because she had to, she was the driver.

"Ashley! Go take a shower before you sleep!" mom's yelling echoed across the house into my room. I sighed as I unwillingly placed my feet to the ground. I stepped into the toilet, lifted my shirt over my head and removed my under garments. My eyes travelled to the ray of sunshine that came from the window.

Shit. I did not close the curtains. Slowly, I turned my head to the window and saw a boy with black hair, a hoop piercing on his left lobe and ocean blue eyes wide opened. I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. My hands flew to my breasts as I quickly went to close the curtains. My face started to burn, burn from embarrassment. I bet I looked like a tomato.

I FLASHED MYSELF TO A CUTE BOY. Was he the new neighbour mom was talking about days ago? Well my mom was definitely not wrong about him being madly attractive.

As I was showering, he lived in my head rant free. It is definitely how he looks, no boy here has hair as long as his and a piercing too. Those blue eyes too, did he put glow sticks in them? They seemed to glow.  I quickly got out of the shower and got dressed. But instead of getting some sleep, I climbed out of my window. I do this whenever I do not want mom finding out I had left the house. Pretty sure she would say "Told you, he's cute and that you would take a liking to him". She was right, well partially. I only think he is cute, I do not exactly fancy him yet.

I climbed over the tall brown wooden fences. Just as I was looking around, I felt a small knock on the top of my head. A paper ball. Someone threw a paper ball at me. I looked up and saw the same pair of blue eyes from earlier looking down at me with a smirk. "Next time, check that you have closed your curtains" he winks after. Ew what a flirt. I rolled my eyes and flipped him off. 

"Oh and pick up that paper ball, unwrap it"
I raised an eyebrow while still maintaining eye contact with him. Slowly, I picked up the paper ball and unwrapped it. "Here's my number call me, cutie" I read it out loud as I frowned on each word. Such a flirt. "See ya" he waves and then gestures "call me" with a wink. Of course he had to wink. His vibes felt familiar but  I couldn't pin point from where or who. I shook my head and crumpled the paper back to a ball and went back home. He is mad to think I would actually call him after how he has just treated me. Flirts always got on my nerves.

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