he was everything. his house being the only fainted gray one on the block full of pastel colored ones. she always noticed him as she sat on her porch with her feet dangling as she zoomed all her attention onto him. he leaned against the front of his house, smoke filling up the air around him. his hair always seemed to be falling over half his face, and his jeans a little too tight, with some sort of loose shirt hanging off him. "such a beautiful sight" her mind whispered to her. she itched to just take everything about him in until she was suffocating with every thought that he spilled from his mouth.
so she stared, and she waited until he made his way off his porch to go past her house as he did everyday. the buds filling his ear sending whatever r&b song through his head today. his head nodding as his feet padded against the sidewalk.
it took her no time to step down the six steps of her front porch, and fall into step with the mysterious guy from two doors down. she put her hands into the black bomber jacket hiding her arms, and looked quickly down at the rolled up jeans and dusted black shoes she was sporting. she looked at him, and back to her feet before she seen how he removed the item out his ear to see if she was actually going to speak.
he actually enjoyed how the girl would sneak peeks at him from her porch, but, never fully realized how he'd always stare at her. when she was outside talking to her friend from across the street, or how she maintained a garden for some reason but he'd never talk to her because -
"how are you?" she asked, her eyes already fixed on him
"fine." he answered "how about you?"
her mouth opened and four times before she nodded. just when she was going to respond, a loud vibration came from the girls pocket making her jump, and the boy smile a little. picking it up, she stopped, and so did he. he watched as her eyes locked on something in front of her, while he squirmed at the action of her tugging her lip, and the nodding of her head. he shifted between his right and left foot, swiping his hand through his hair never letting his eyes leave the beautiful girl in front of him.
"i have to go." her voice soft, mesmerizing
they both nodded, not moving. they were both in a trance unknown to the other, but they enjoyed it. they enjoyed not knowing what was going on, and how they weren't quite sure what was going to happen next.
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blue neighbourhood || m.healy
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