The New Boy ( on hold for summer )

Chapter Three: What's your name?

I left the park after that. I didn't even realize he never told me his name when he said he would.

I decided I would confront him on Monday or whenever we hang out, hopefully soon.

He was stubborn when I texted him to see if we could hang out sometime soon. He refused and got all mean again, so I took that as a message that he didn't want to talk right now.

I was home now and it was a little past one o'clock so I walked to the kitchen to get some snacks.

I grabbed a couple of cosmic brownies (Aka the best junk food alive) Chips, and water and walked up to my room.

I found my notebook and started writing again. This time, I wrote about the new boy. I wish I knew his name.

I heard someone open the main door and close it loudly.

I automatically thought it was a murderous kidnapper and fell to the floor grabbing my water bottle for protection.

I walked downstairs slowly, water bottle in hand, and turned the corner to go to the living room to see if the kidnapper was there.

When I turned I was face to face with him. I screamed so loud and opened my water and sprayed it all over him.

When that happened I finally realized how stupid I was. It was the new guy.

"What the hell are you doing here!? You fucking scared me half to death! How the hell did you even get in?!" I yelled at him.

"The door was opened and I wanted to come in. Now I'm all wet." He said taking off his shirt.

Holy fucking Abs. "Do you want me to give you a hoodie or something?" I asked, trying not to stare at his stomach.

"That would be helpful." He said glaring at me.

I told him to stay there as I walked to my room and found one of my bigger hoodies and came back down to give it to him.

"Thanks."

"So.." I said trailing off.

"What?"

"Can you tell me your name now?" I asked.

"Well about that.. I'm not gonna tell you now."

"Why not?!" I said angrily.

"Well kitty its because you get so angry when I don't tell you." He smirked.

I glared at him and walked into the kitchen to get something to drink and he followed me.

"Why are you here?" I asked him still rummaging through the fridge for something decent to drink.

"Well I figured you weren't doing anything, and since I wasn't doing anything I thought we could maybe go and do something." He said sitting down on one of the chairs.

"Or we could stay here and watch a movie or something." He added in.

"You know, the more you spend time with me the easier it's going to be to find out your name." I said smirking up at him, since he was now standing in front of me.

"Well then it's a good thing I haven't been spending much time with you." He said smirking down at me.

Touché.

I then walked into the living room and turned on the T.V.

"So what movie do you want to watch?" I asked looking behind me to see that he was sitting on the couch looking at his phone with a worried expression on his face.