I go to a group counseling every week after school for my "atitude." I'm not sure why they think talking to some overly happy stranger would help me. I will most likely always be rude.
It's not my fault that I'm confident and overly honest.
"Dad I don't want to go to counseling today, it was already bad enough that I hadn't had any sleep last night. Can I please please just stay here and nap?"
I always had some excuse and I was waiting for my fathers deny in me staying home or even for my other dad to jump in and yell like always.
Yes, I have Gay parents.
"Whatever, Bliss. Your father and I don't really have time to take you anywhere anyways. We are late for our dinner date so I will just leave you some money on the counter if you want to go out."
" Thank you. Thank you. Thank you."
I smiled and walked into my room and lay on my comfy white fur comforter.
This guy, Grayson, was my neighbor and our windows met.
I've only talked to him once, when we first moved here like two years ago. He was nice, my type I guess. One problem though, he wasn't that attractive to me.
His hair fell on his forehead and it was a light brown. He was pretty tan and his eyes were brown with spikes of green. He was pretty tall compared to my 5'5 self. He wears these hideous glasses that his twin brother doesn't have. I have to admit, his brother Ethan is cuter.
He's far from my type.
Popular. Snobby. Touches my ass. Bad grades. The boy version of me.
I'm more attracted to softies even though I'm the most judgmental person ever. This is probably because I love being in control.
Grayson's drapes were open and his window was as well.
That's unusual.
Mine were always open because it feels pretty good in the fall here in Jersey.
"Hey G." I say after staring at him, reading.
He looked startled, but soon noticed it was me.
His cheeks flushed and he decided not to make eye contact.
"Hey Bliss." He says shy.
"Someone's still shy after 2 years"
He slightly brings his head up to look at me and I take the chance to wink.
"We don't exactly talk."
"Then let's," I declare.
I get off of my bed and begin to climb through our windows.
Once I arrive into his room, he's already cherry red.
"What's wrong, bup?"
"I-"
I then look down and realize I'm wearing a tight gray button up crop top and some light jeans.
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I look back to him and realize he was observing my outfit too.
"What? have you never seen boobs?" I said daringly with and grin.
"BLISS! OMG," he pouted.
"Aww, you innocent kitten."
I decided I should have some fun with this so I walked towards the bed he was laying on.
I touch his chin to lift his head to look at my face.
"I'm up here."
Ihms for cliff hangers but I'm tired asf. Ik this sucks I'm sorry don't kill me. :(
