Tristen lays on her balcony. No blanket, no pillows, no sweater, just in her sweats and tank top. She hears the balcony across hers open and then a distant guitar. She hummed along, fussing his next strings. Her head turned to the side to see him. Her eyes locked on his fingers as they strummed and slid along the strings.
Her head turns back to the sky and she closes her eyes, feeling the music and moving her head to the soft strums.
Her head jerks to the side as her front door opens. Her sister, Tammy, opens the door and looks around for a drink. "T-Rex,where for our thou Tristen?!" She called out as she pulled out a water and walked around looking for Tristen.
Tristen got up and decided to sneak up. Forgetting to close the door, she slowly made her way behind Tammy and hid in a room. Her hand went up to the wall and she dug her nails in, making slow but subtle scratches. She growled softly to go along with them scratching.
She heared Tammy soft shudder as she continued to call out for her. Tristen slowly got up, trying to avoid any creaky floor boards as she crept up behind her sister. She position her hands so she could wrap her arms around Tammy in one quick, swift, movement. She waited a second and yelled "TAMMY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!?!?!" Her arms wrapped around Tammy's waist and trapped her in a hug.
Tammy screamed until she realized it was her sister. "You bitch! That's not funny!" the girls laughed about and from across the way,the guitar boy is watching intently with a smile on his lips as the girls giggle and laugh, making up, and walking around the house as they joked and mumbled words.
His heart raced as he watched them. Just as her heart did when she saw him strumming.
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