Ethan pov:
I had just got home after taking the metro, I unlocked my door and began slowly walking up the wooden stairs. I headed to my room threw my jacket to the floor and layed on my bed. All I could mange to think about was Y/N. She was beautiful not like the girls in my old school who threw themselves at me she was different
I stayed up till 3 in the morning thinking about what I could say to her to make her like me as much as I liked her. I want to see her again before I start at Jefferson. I need to make an impression on her.
The next day came around and I waited by the window to see if she was going to leave. I seen a light go on and I could see a figure going past the curtain in her house. I stayed there for a couple minutes and then I see her front door open. My eyes widen, she was wearing jeans and t shirt and bright red flannel tided around her waist. Her hairs was long and wavey. It was brown with blonde ends that reached her butt.
I hurried up and grabbed my jacket and ran out the door. I tousled my hair and tried to catch up to her. I called out her name and her beautiful face slowly turned making eye contact with me. My words began to stutter as I said hi to her. She pushed her hair behind her ear and said "hey Ethan". She started talking about how she was heading to work but the words began to fade out as I was staring at her.
I said snapped my self out of it and asked her where she worked she said "tops market" and she started to complain about the pay. I cut her off on her last word and said my mom needs some things from the store so I will come with her. I only had 17 dollars on me so I better pick up cheap shit.
We take the bus again to the market and walk up the parking lot to get to the store. She heads to the employee room and gets changed she comes back and sets up her register. I walk around the store picking up bread, candy and some ice tea. I wait in her line looking at the packs of gum and she checks me out. I can't help but to stare at her. She bags my things and I burst out asking "when do you get out of work you should come over" she smiles at me and says 8 at night. I lick my bottom lip and say "ill be here then to pick you up" her cheeks get pinker and she just nods.
I get home and start cleaning my room that is full of dirty clothes and plates. It seems like 8 is going to take forever to come...
