☁️The Clouds☁️ || Luke Hemmings

The Boy

Tuesday, April 13, 2015 (1:00 am)

I didn't think I would find one so soon. someone that could see me...

I thought I was safe, but I can't even find a way down now. I was going to use the hotel as a way up and down, but he has been there this whole time. I forgot his name, I don't even remember if he told me or not. I've been up all night watching him watch me. he won't go away from the roof an I'm losing hope of ever coming down. I even made my cloud smaller and more stratus, but he is still focused on me and my, nearly invisible, cloud.

"I CAN STILL SEE YOU!" He yells to me. Where are his friends and family? They need to get him to come down.

Almost on cue the roof door opens. I mentally tell myself to thank that person later. He's a rather tall guy with light blonde hair and tight black jeans, a nirvana shirt and a Lego man necklace. He was wobbling which reminded me of a newborn giraffe with long legs. Lol, that's kinda cute.

I move my cloud a little closer to them which makes the brown curly guy freak out. "RUN" he shouts and runs to the guy, but Mr. Giraffe doesn't move. He just gives him a 'are you going insane dude?' look. The brown hair dude hid behind the guy but all blonde did was look at he cloud, can he see me too?

"Ashton, your not afraid of clouds are you?" The attractive blonde boy spoke. Laughing nervously.

"N-No, but that girl! I don't... how did she get up there?!" He whisper yells. I move wind so I'm directly above them; within about 12 feet. Which is closer than I'm used to being to people while on my cloud.

"What girl, mate?" The thick Australian accent showing more as he becomes worried about his friend. He looks up at the cloud yet doesn't see me. I would come down if jittery Ashton wouldn't cause a scene. I decide to move to the edge and be within inches of coming off. If I jump down then Ash will freak...I'll just swing my legs off the edge of my home for now. "Why don't we go inside, buddy? I can make you some Vegemite toast and we can play something other than FIFA...deal?" Blonde boy says trying to get his friend out of the cold. It didn't effect me, but hey...I'm dead.

"Sure, as long as she..." He stops realizing the worry in his friends eyes. He knows blonde boy thinks he is losing his shit. "As long as there is no FIFA..." He corrects. 

Smart guy.

They both walk through the door and shut it tight before I hop off and follow their steps. I make my way to the lobby to see the rainbow masterpiece known as Michael. His hair is different though, it's now white with a giant blue patch on top, like someone took a water balloon filled with blue ink and squished it on his white hair.

"Hey colors!" I shout knowing everyone has a possibility of hearing but not caring too much. Though I do regret it. Everyone sleepily turns towards me and then start to disperse there sight seeing that no one is there. How did they all hear me though? I didn't know I could really 'talk' to people...or yell in this case.

I walk outside to see the moon and thousands of stars shimmering like always. I always get lost in the stars. Either in the stars, or in thought. And tonight is definitely a night for both. Not only are the stars beautiful and bright, but the blonde boy is gonna have me up all night.