Driving down the street of Houston Texas about ten minutes away from our new home listening to my baby sister wine about are we their yet, to calm her down I say almost.
We arrived to the new house and let me tell you it's beautiful way nicer than our old house I graded my bags waiting for my mom to open the door because all.
I want to do right now is unpack and sleep she tells me what room is Mine and damn is this shit huge I threw my bags on the floor and plopped on my bed like it was my last time.
but then my mom started to call me down stairs to help my little sister so I got up but when I looked out my window I saw a blond curly head.
In the house next to mine so I'm guessing that's my neighbor he looked cute from the side because I couldn't really see his whole face but then he turned and damn could I tell you he was fine.
but we made eye contact so I kinda stared then left because I can't be getting caught up with boys right now plus all boys are either Jerks or assholes when I got down stairs.
I grabbed my little sisters bags and started to carry them upstairs to her room and unpack later that night my mom decided to go out to "see the new town" yet she was dressed like a whore and in stripper heels so.
I knew she wasn't really I cooked me and yanna dinner then got her a bath and to bed and I was exhausted laying down trying to go to bed to but I couldn't so I went to my balcony every time.
I couldn't sleep that's what I would do back home and if that didn't work then I would walk to the park I slipped on my crocks and slid through my window I sat on the balcony with my legs to my chest it was kinda a comfort thing ever since.
I was little my dad did it so I would start to do it having that thought made me sad and want to cry so I grabbed my weed yes my weed I have a little problem it helped with the stress and it calms me down and makes me sleepy.
I heard a window open right to me I looked near and it was the kid It was the kid I saw earlier he started to climb down the later attached to the side of his house and.
I guess he didn't see me because it was really dark and the streetlights were far from my room he started walking away from his house towards the street I didn't wanna be home but.
I could leave my little sister by home by her self but I left anyways I Started climbing down the balcony ladder and started to follow where he was going I don't know why I was following but it's like my legs had a mind of its Owen
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Heyy srry I haven't added for a long time but I kinda go out of tough with a lot of things and didn't really want to write.
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