The Boy with Brown Eyes

the suspension

Chapter 2: Suspended

Who was that boy? 

That was the question that pledged my mind the rest of the walk home. And those eyes, I think they were the main thing that got me the most about him were his beautifully shocking eyes. 

‘Wait hold on J. You don’t know this boy. You didn’t pay any attention to anything but his eyes so stop being thirsty!’, my inner voice exclaimed. Call me crazy cause I talk to myself sometimes, I don’t care.

‘Way to put the Sahara desert on my thirst.’

‘You’re welcome’

Okay maybe I a kinda crazy. I shook my head as I came closer to my house. I live in a small cottage like house. Since my parents were always working I was always at home by myself so they moved me here so cause it was usually just me anyways. It is a tan with a dark brown roof and a small porch with a few chairs on it for when I hang out outside with the girls. M house is in a more distant location then others but I didn’t mind, the yard was beautiful and the backyard was perfect for parties and stuff so I was happy. I unlocked the door and on the inside was a large living room with a brown ‘L’ shape suede couch facing a flat screen TV mounted over the fireplace. 

I had a nice sized kitchen and there was plenty of space. I took of my shoes and jogged up the stairs to my room. My room was a big room with cream walls that I painted designs, pictures, and all types of graffiti all over. My bed was red and gold  with a black canopy draping over it. I dropped myself onto the soft bed dropping my bag by my desk. The bed was so soft and I almost fell asleep until I remembered I had homework and hadn’t taken a shower yet. I might not like the teachers and get into trouble a lot I still have good grades and I do my homework. 

Reluctantly, I pushed myself off the bed and went the bathroom to take a shower. Once I was done with my shower I sat down to finish my homework. When that was done it was eight o’clock and I didn’t feel like doing much other than stare at the TV and watch teen wolf on netflix. Not long after the second episode of season one my phone started ringing, it was Piper.

“Talk to me.”

“Nice to talk to you too.”, she said sarcastically 

“Girl I’m watching Teen Wolf.”

“Oh I got you. Anyways, I got you a date.”, she said with excitement. I groaned loudly, “Come on Piper, you know how I feel about blind dates.”

“I know that's why I picked him out and not Scarlett.”

“So he must be cute then but still.”

“I don’t care you are going on this date tomorrow night and you are not going to mess it up like you usually do cause i am going to be in charge of what goes on.

“Yes ma’am.”, I mocked with an army voice. 

“Whatever J. Go back to your teen wolf.”

“I will. Night chica.”

“Night.”

I hung up the phone continued to watch my show. By the time I finished the first season 1 I was mad at the show and I was tired so I decided it was time for bed. I went to brush my teeth and went bed with a certain pair of brown eyes haunting my dreams. 

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!!

My alarm clock blared yanking me out of my beautiful sleep. I groaned loudly as I smashed my hand around my nightstand until I found the criminal and slammed down on it until t shut off. When it was finally quite again I started to drift off again when my phone started ringing. I yelled as I grabbed my phone not in the best mode at the moment. God just doesn’t want me to sleep today does he.