The boy next door

Chapter 4

Thursday night for me is Netflix night, where I stay up till one in the morning watching things like vampire diaries, that was the kind of thing I was into.

This Thursday night I was watching season 2 episode 5, of the Vampire Diaries, when I heard a loud tap on my window.
I crawled of my bed and tiptoed over there, I couldn't see anything. Then there was a tap again, irritated, I opened my window, ready to quietly yell at whoever was out the, as I did so, a small pebble sped past my shoulder, just skimming my ear.
"What the hell!" I yelled.
"Shush!!" Someone called back up, and I looked down to see the boy from next door, peering up at me hopefully.
"What the..." I stuttered, "what are you doing here?"
"I realised I forgot to tell you my name." He called in a whisper.
"And your telling me now!" I whispered back angrily."Do you have any idea what time it is!"
"Well it's not like you where asleep." He retorted.
"Stalker!" Was all I could think to say.
"So I was right, you where up?" He said.
"What do want, I'm in the middle of a major problem here!"
"I realise I may have been rather rude when you and that other girl came to see me."
The silkiness of his beautiful accent, flowed through me...wait! No what, was I doing,he wasn't my crush!
"Don't worry about it." I said trying to close the window.
"Wait!" He yelled a little to loudly, "wait" he corrected in a whisper.
"Fine!"
"My name is Jack."
"Cool." I smiled.
Shit! Why did I do that? I looked at him, he was smiling at in that way.
"My names..." I started but he butted in.
"Kennedy." He blurted.
Now it was my turned to look at him funny.
He went bright red. I was laughing so hard in my head now.
"Okay, bye stalker." I laughed, and he let me close the window on him.
But strangely enough, when I walked back to my bed I didn't go back to my vampire crisis, instead I got into bed and laid there, thinking about the conversation I just had.