why am i so head over heels for this guy? god my entire body feels like it's on fire. he kissed me passionately. he had control. i felt like a couldn't move anything. the only thing conscious were my lips and my thoughts. he pulled away and i looke...
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the feeling pierced my body as i felt his hand on my face and the other one on my waist. does he have to be this intoxicating? why am i so head over heels for this guy? god my entire body feels like it's on fire. he kissed me passionately. he had control. i felt like a couldn't move anything. the only thing conscious were my lips and my thoughts. he pulled away and i looked at his beautiful face. "evan" he said.
"wake up"
"evan!"
"get up!"
someone shook me awake. the sunlight flooding into my room hurt my newly opened eyes. i looked and, of course! it's my fucking sister.
"liz get out of my room"
"Okay, okay." She walked out of my room and shut the door. why is she always in my room??? i got up out of bed and went downstairs still in pajamas . i grabbed out the cereal and sat down at the table in my kitchen. My dad walked in.
"Good morning Evan" he said
"morning" i said bluntly.
"Have you seen Mike? he didn't come home last night."
"no i haven't seen him." i said.
"Oh also, the new neighbors, Vanessa and gregory are going to do something with us for the fourth of July. so you and Gregory will be hanging out with each other i assume."
"oh, yeah i guess." i said
i thought about my dream from last night. it was hard to remember. i know there was another person, and that's about all i know.
"Oh and we're going out to the fair tonight, just by the way." he said.
"WE ARE?!" Lizzie screamed from upstairs, then running down the stairs into our kitchen.
"Yes Liz."
Lizzie said something and ran back upstairs.
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My dad and I waited at the door for our new neighbor to answer. my dad decided why not take the neighbors kid that we have zero information about to the fair with us later. the blonde lady opened the door.
"Oh Hello William! What's up?" she said
"Hi! we were wondering if we could maybe take Gregory to the fair with us tonight? you can come too if you would like?"
"Sure that sounds great! what time are you thinking about go......."
i zoned out staring Vanessa's shoes. Hers and my Dads voices drowned out through my thoughts. What were we gonna do at the fair tonight? Is mike gonna come with? What's for dinner? just random thoughts raced my head completely scatterbrained.
"Evan what do you think?"
"huh?" i said looking up at my dad
"wanna hang out here with gregory?"
"oh sure"
why did i say sure. oh my god. i'm terrified. do i look okay? i'm really nervous. i started biting my fingers out of a nervous habit.
"Alright come on in!" She said.
"William would you like to come in too?"
they kept talking as my dad came in and i looked around their kitchen. I've been here before. i've just never seen it without a lot in it. The walls were blue and there were moving boxes stacked up and some opened on the floor.
"Gregory come down here!" Vanessa yelled.
i heard a door open from upstairs and the steps creaking. The boy from yesterday walked out of the other door and looked at me. i smiled at him.
"Hi!" he said
"Gregory wanna hang out with Evan?"
Even if he didn't wanna hang out with me he can't say no because she's asking infront of me and my dad.
"Sure sounds fun. Wanna go to my room?" he said looking back at me.
"sure" i said.
he started walking back upstairs as i followed behind him. we got to the top of the steps and i was greeted by more moving boxes. gregory opened a door and i walked in behind him. he shut the door behind me. I never saw this room before the other people moved out. There were two windows both with sunlight coming through them and onto the floor. there was a bed frame and a mattress without sheets on it. a record player sat on the wooden floors with a stack of vinyls next to it. i looked up at the cathedral ceiling where the two sides met in the middle. a ceiling fan in the center of the ceiling with a small star keychain hanging off of it. the room was rather small but very nice anyway. it wasn't much different to my room. the light yellow walls looked nice with the wood floors in my opinion. i looked back down at the floor and by the record player was a few canvases and paints and paintbrushes in a glass cup of dirty water. there were moving boxes pushed into the corners of the rooms.
"Sorry it's a bit messy in here right now— i didn't realize you were coming over here so i didn't clean up my paints and stuff."
"no no, it's alright, i don't mind at all"
"i'm sorry, but, what's your name again? i have pretty terrible memory"
"Evan. Evan Afton."
"Oh well, I'm Gregory. It's really nice to meet you Evan." He put his hand out to shake mine. Very formal for no reason, but still. i shook his hand.
i looked down at his hand. His nails were painted blue with a yellow star on the nail on his middle finger. He let go of my hand. and sat down on the floor. "do you wanna paint something?" "sure, sounds fun" ///////////////////////////////////////// 906 words
