VI ;Thoughts

13 1 0
                                    

.Craigs pov.

I made my way home, absolutely alone. I didn't mind, I really couldn't. I mean so what, Clyde has other friends. I do too.

I got home, knocking on the door with force. There was a click of the door unlocking then it swung open. My younger sister, Tricia looked up at me.

"Oh, just you." She spoke, slamming the door closed. I groaned and kicked the door. Rubbing my foot behind my other leg after, that shit hurt.

She pulled the door back open "I'm kidding!! No need to get aggressive." Her menacingly giggle playing after. I walked in, pushing her out the way as I heard the door shut behind me.

I kicked my shoes off, placing them down besides the door then approaching my way to the stairs and running up straight to my room.

I launched myself on my bed, yanking my backpack off from my shoulder and dropping it on the floor next to my bed. Snuggling my face deep into my pillow before pulling out and lying on my back. Staring up at the plain ceiling.

--------

I zoned out, snapping back into reality just a few minutes after. I sat up and crawled off my bed, strutting my way to the door of which I closed, an I also turned the light off. The room was ALMOST fully dark. Besides the bright light shining from the opened window.

I walked back over, crawling on my bed and sitting on my knees. Closing the window and shutting the curtains.

Now that was a good dim.

I leaned down and plugged in one of the plugs that laid limp from the bedside table.

The shine of blue was on the ceiling, it had shapes. What may those shapes be? A moon, stars.. Rows of stars, little dots. There was a lot. But not too much..

I lied down and stared up at it. My thoughts disappearing except for one specific one.

I really wish I could go star gazing with a Clyde..

Not as friends, no.


As lovers.

Unexpected LoveWhere stories live. Discover now