When I was 5 we moved to Wyoming, not expecting my neighbor to be my best friend, yet my crush?
***********The Present************
---Becca's POV---
I ran out side grabbing my penny and riding it to my best friend, my neighbor, Sean's, house. We were going to the park together. His birthday was coming up and I was coming up and I wanted to get him a new skateboard. Our birthdays are almost the same but mine was a day later. We both are turning 18.
I knock on his door and wait patiently. He opens the door with his skateboard in his hand and a giant grin on his face. He looked cuter than he has ever. I couldn't help myself to not smile. We set down our skateboards and rode to the park.
************At The Park*************
---Sean's POV---
She looks so beautiful with her brown hair blowing in the wind and a shine from the sun. Her hazel eyes shining. Her face was so perfect. It had no acne. But her appearance isn't as important as personality was. She was brave, strong, caring, and of course amazing.
"Sean!?" Becca said in the most beautiful voice ever.
"Hu! Oh! What?"
"Sean! You do this way to offen and were you even listening to me!?"
"Y-Yeah"
"Oh yeah! Then what was I talking about?!" She said with her little snoty voice.
"That one story! Yeah! That one
"Omg Sean, stop it tell me why you do this so much?!
I couldn't tell her. What if she didn't like me back. But what if she did. But I don't like to lie to people I love. But I did lie before but I'm not very good at it. But couldn't help myself not to be intrigued in her beauty. She was wearing a creamy color shirt and some short plain jean shorts. I finally opened my mouth to speak but no words came out.
