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Worried Nights

The next morning I woke up to my mom and dad arguing.
I sighed rolling out of bed, getting ready. I walked downstairs.
"I'm taking a walk!" I shouted as I grabbed my bag, shoving my charger in it grabbing my earbuds and phone walking outside.

I danced around the side walk with my earbuds in, as it poured down rain. I felt like I was in a music video.
I ended up at the the skate park.
I danced around more and sang loudly.
I stopped, shuffling music then felt a tap on my shoulder.
I jumped, turning around, ripping out my ear buds.
"Andy! Hey." I smiled awkwardly.
"Hey. That was a nice performance you just did." I chuckled.
"You saw that?.." I blushed.
"All of it." He smiled.
"Ohh.. Whoopss.." I look away blushing.
"So, what're you doing here?" He looked at me, smiling.
"Well, my parents are arguing soo I wanted out of the house. Danced around and shit. As you just saw." I laughed.
He laughed.
I got lost in my thoughts.
~"God. He's so cute. I wish I could call him mine. I've only known him for a day. Maybe I should get to know him. I like him a lot."~
"Scar? You okay?" Andy looked at me concerned.
I snapped out of my thoughts, shaking my head. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just thinking." I smiled.
"Okay." He chuckled.
We talked for hours. It started to get dark.
We sat on the bench from yesterday.
"It's getting cold, and I'm still wet." I giggled.
He smiled. "Do you want my jacket?"
"I don't want to get it wet.." I said shyly.
"It's fine." He smiled, taking it off, giving it to me.
I stood up, putting it on. "It's bigger than me. Way bigger than me." I giggled.
Andy looked at me, chuckling.
"Can I tell you something?" I blurted.
Fuck Scar stop you're gunna blow it that you like him.
"Hmm?" I focused on me.
"I.. I like you. Kinda. Even though we just met and it sounds weird."
God damn it Scarlett. You blew it.
He stared at me, nodding.
"I'm so sorry I didn't mean for it to come out like that."