It's 10:00pm and I miss Bryce so much. I can't take it. My parents are in bed... I better not get caught. I open up my window and my dogs start barking "SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
I climb out and carefully shut it. I'm really scared of height but I have to drop. I drop and land on my butt. I run over to Bryce. I better not get caught or this is going to look so creepy. I look in the windows to see if I see Bryce... He is sitting on his couch with his mom I don't know how to get his attention. I knock on the door hoping his mom will get up to check it and leave him alone in the room for me to knock on the window for his attention. Or for him to go to the door and meet me. His mom gets up to check. I quickly and quietly tap on the glass. He looks over and looks like he had a heartattack. He goes over and looks out. He mouths the words
"what the f*** are you doing?"
He cracks the window.
"I need to talk to you."
"Go to the balcony."
I go there and explain everything that happened and he was upset that I didn't text him and he though I stood him up... Does he actually like me?
"Wanna watch a movie?"
"What if my parents wake up."
"Well you don't need to watch the movie I guess I just thought it would be fun."
"Whatever, let's do it"
He helps me in his room. I've never been in a guys room by myself before.
"Sit" he said tapping the spot beside him.
I walk over.
"What movie"
"Annabelle"
"Oh my god no"
"Why?"
"It's late and I don't want to be scared"
"Sissy"
"Stop." I playfully punch him.
He laughs and we both fall over on the bed on our backs.
"You're really hot" he says randomly.
"What?"
"Your hot."
"Thanks..."
