Subconsciously my eyes again fell on Aden and he leaned into his friend's ear and whispered something but it was enough loud for me to hear.
"Why is that potato looking at me?"
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Meet Paris Evans. Pooler High's sweetheart. A go...
I want you But I don't want you I need you But I know I'll be better without you. I love you But I hate every single thing about you You are my home But I feel suffocated in that home I think about you But all I could think about is your lips on hers.
-Author _________________
Paris's POV
"Party, party, party." Sandy squealed over the phone.
"Noooooooo," I groaned.
So, there's this party at some Nick's house and Sandy wants me to come with her. But I don't want to.
"Please, please, please, pretty please." She pleaded.
"Alright,alright. But I am not gonna stay long."
"Thank you." She beamed.
I hung up.
Okay, maybe it was rude to hang up on her. But I really didn't want to go. Being with her has already attracted too much attention. More than I like. Yes, normal teenager must really happy to get attention. But it was the last thing I want. I mean, isn't walking alone in the hallway is better.
I mentally groaned. Gosh, I am so weird.
It was night. So, I switched off the lights and laid there on my bed. Yeah you must be wondering why I am lying in the dark. Well, I like darkness. I actually love it. Yeah, I know, I am weird. I told you.
The more you get to know me. The more you can learn how weird I am.
Suddenly the light in the house next to mine was on. Well, you know the guy who we were eavesdropping? His room was next to mine. And our windows were side by side with a gap of like 2 or 3 feels. So, one can easily climb to the other through the window.
I was in peace with my thoughts but suddenly I heard loud, like really really loud music through that guy's room. Geez, doesn't he know he has a damn neighbour who likes peace.
I got up my bed and made my way towards the window. As it was close it wasn't hard to knock. I knocked and knocked and knocked but no reply. The curtains were open so I could see through. He was dancing with his back facing me.
Like seriously?
I bet he has some undone screws in his head. Or else who on earth listens to music so loud?
After 5 minutes of knocking he suddenly turned the music off and started to head towards a door. Not noticing me at all.
Okay. What the hell?
"HEY, YOU DUMMY." I literally shouted.
His body jerked in fright and he instantly turned around. His eyes widened. But as soon as he saw me a smirk formed in his lips.
Okay, what's with hot guys smirking all the damn time.
Wait, what?
Did I just call him hot?"
Geez, I am loosing it.
I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't even notice him come to the window.
"Yes?" He said in a deep yet raspy voice.
Which also had mischievousness in it I might add.
He had jet black hair. Dark as my soul. His ocean blue eyes reminded me of Aden somehow. He also had a defined jawline.
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"Don't you see you have a damn neighbor who is-," I was rudely cut off by him.
"A damn hot neighbor." He corrected.
And boy, I felt heat rushing through my cheeks to my entire body. It almost felt so unreal. My eyes widened and all the words went out of the window.
He chuckled at my reaction.
"W-Who i-is trying to lay there in her bed peacefully. Don't you know it's bad to create sound pollution and then you left you window open." I took a long breath after saying all these.
I stuttered at first but thank the heavens I managed to regain my senses.
"What's your name?" He asked curious as if I didn't just lecture him all this while.
I stared at him in disbelief.
"Seriously? After all these I said you are asking my name?" I was beyond annoyed.
"Last time I checked I did." He said and the stupid arrogant yet flirtatious still on his face.
I rolled my eyes.
"You still didn't answer me." He reminded me.
"Yeah, right, shit Sherlock. Like I am ever going to tell you."
Okay. I know I am actions like a total bitch but I am in a real bad mood.
"It's in your hands to tell me this right now or not. 'Cause sooner or later I will find out, Shortcake."
"Why, shortcake?" I frowned.
"Can't you see? You are so short. At lease than me."
That's when I realized how tall he was. His head was almost touching the window.
"What's your height?"
"6'1,"
I thought for a moment. He is so tall.
With that he started walking away.
"Wait, what's yours?" I shouted.
"Anonymous," he shouted back and walked out of his room.
I stared at the door for a moment then went back to my bed after closing the curtains.
But one thing. He definitely didn't look like a high school student. He looked like he goes to college. But if he goes to college then what is he doing at his parents's house?
"Tomorrow is gonna be a long day," I whispered to myself.
My eyelids started to become heavy and seconds later I received a message. I took my phone sleepily that was beside me and checked it
It was an unknown number.
Good night, beautiful.
I wanted to reply who was it but I was too deep in sleep. I drifted into darkness with my phone in hand.
********************** Okay, I know boring chapter but still....
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