"If you're already here, we can watch something together!", Asher said.
"Sure, why not?", I answered.
Asher pulled out a movie and put it in.
We sat down on his bed, watching the movie.
It was a horror movie. We've already been watching for about 1/2h and suddenly the music changed, obviously someones gonna die.
Asher grabbed my arm and digged his face into my shoulder, so he couldn't see the screen.
His favourite character was about to die.
"I HATE THIS SCENE!!", he shouted.I was very happy that he couldn't see my face.
I was more red than the blood on the tv screen.
"Is it over?", Asher asked. "Hmmh", I answered, I couldn't say more. I was flustered.Ash turned his head to the screen and then he looked at me. I took a deep breath. Asher let go of my arm immediately. "Sorry..."
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I was watching the movie as I felt something on my shoulder. Søren fell asleep. >>AWWWW<<
Wait, how am I gonna get him back home now?
I turned off the tv and made my bed.
He should sleep here then.I pulled out my phone and went on tiktok. I looked down at Søren who decided to use my lap as a pillow. I went on 'camera', turned on the flash and took a fast picture of this moment. He was very cute. I took my headphones, that were lying next to my bed on the floor, and putted on my main playlist.
(https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0caDjG5bATkJsnlnbT7rAJ?si=5bFOIcQXQVWdfshtlTrUKg)I closed my phone and just listened to the music. I only knew him for 1 day. How comes I'm feeling this? I've never felt that before.
'Lovers rock' by Tv girl started playing.
>>I think, I'm in love...<<, I thought to myself, questioning my feelings. I didn't had much time to think more. I fell asleep.As I woke up, I saw that Søren was gone. Someone opened the window. He probably went out through the window and back home.
"ASHER! TIME FOR SCHOOL!", my mom yelled from upstairs. I stood up and made myself ready for school. I looked in my closet. I pulled out an acdc shirt and over it just a normal sweater, since it was a bit colder that day. I walked into the kitched and got myself a toast. I didn't had time to eat it at home so I just took it into the bus with me. Usually I don't take the bus, because I love the way to school but I was already pretty late. As I arrived at school, I hushed into our classroom.
"Asher. Why are you late this time?", the teacher asked. "We had a few complications at home.", I answered. I went straight to my desk and sat down. Søren wasn't here yet.
The teacher looked at me: "Since you're already late, can you ask Mr. Sonneng where Soran is?". I stood up and went into the big hall.
"Im sorry, Mr. Sonneng. Did Søren call himself sick today?", I asked. "Oh, yes, he did.", "Thank you.", Sick? He called himself sick? Is it because of yesterday? I didn't quite care about school, I immediately made my way home.
As I came to the old bridge I saw Søren standing there, staring into the water.
"Sø?", I asked. He turned around. "Hej..."
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The moon is pretty, isn't it?
عاطفيةAsher is a 17 years old australian boy who never fell in love before but that would change as his new neighbours moved in, fresh from denmark, with a son around his age. Søren Christensen.