Chapter 3
Skylars POV
I told Bre the story about this whole mystery douche bag hottie Ryder. She patiently listened to my story doing funny faces at certain points and saying an "mhm" now and then. After I finished my story she finally said "So hes hot huh?"
Expastered I flopped on the bed and groaned "Thats all you got out of that come on dude."
She just laughed so I threw a pillow at her. Then she looked at me and said "Hey missy you better help me unpack, I'm so tired of seeing boxes" groaning I rolled off the bed and grabbed a box. I recognized it as the little trinkets she puts all around her room.
Smiling I pulled out the photo of us at the beach when we were 7. We had our arms wrapped around each other. We had on matching little bikinis but mine was blue with white polka dots and hers white with blue polka dots. Our crazy hair wet and all around our shoulders. Her brunette hair spilling its way into my blonde. I had little bunny ears over her head and she was sticking her tongue out. That was a really great day. It was before the accident. everything was great before the accident. The frame was a deep purple with yellow writing saying "Best friends". I had the same thing but opposite colored frame. Still smiling I put it on her bedside table by her clock where she always kept it.
We unpacked most of her boxes only a few left over that we would do later.
Standing and stretching my legs I went over to her window. Bre's new house was a two story. I looked out the window and you wouldn't even believe it there was the douchebag hottie Ryder. Yelling to Bre i said "Hey Bre look its that guy who made me fall over early!!"
She rushed over and looked out the window and saw him walking down the street "Man he is hot, damn" she breathed out.
"I know but he's to annoying" I replied.
"Umm sky", using my nickname only she is allowed to use, "You might want to take a look at this" she said.
Looking out the window I saw him walking up his driveway. His driveway right next door!! "Fuck" i cussed "Really you have got to be shitting me right now" I kept going
"Whelp you have to move again, come on lets start packing" I said
Laughing at me she replied "Nope sorry babe were just going to have to deal, sorry" she was still laughing. Playfully glaring I threw a pillow at her and hit her right in her head. YESS!! "gotcha" I smirked
"Bitch" she glared and threw it back but missed. "Dude im so bored, hey do you have your guitar?"
"Are you serious, did you just ask if I had my guitar??" she asked. She looked at me like I grew two heads. Bre got her guitar when she was 5 years old and after that never put the damn thing down. She is amazing at it though and whenever were bored she plays guitar and I just belt out lyrics even though I suck, but everyone always tell me I sing like an angel but act like a devil. Ha. I know they're lying though.
"Alright, alright, no need to kill me just making sure haha" I put my hands up in mock surrender. "Lets go eat then we can play a bit" I suggested. She agreed and we ran down the stairs to make some sandwiches
After we ate we went and got her guitar from her garage."Hey lets just stay out here, it feels good a nice breeze" I suggested. She agreed and started strumming. "Hey i learned a new song lets try it out on guitar and you sing" she asked
"OK well what song is it"
"Angel with a shotgun by The Cab" she replied.
"Alright lets do it" I looked up the song on my phone and she tarted strumming and I started singing
Ryder's POV
Hunter and I had just finished our lunch and where about to start playing again when i heard the most angelic voice I've ever heard. Man whoever they are they're good. "Hey man do you hear that their really good!" I asked Hunter
"Ya dude thy're really good, they sound kinda close too"
"Ya that's what I thought lets go check it out!"
We stepped out of the garage and started listening closer and just let the music guide me. I looked next door and saw the new neighbors garage open. Me being the curious person I am decided to look inside, and what i saw was really surprising to saw the least.
Right their was that girl I ran into earlier. Skylar. Man she was gorgeous. Blonde waves cascading down her shoulders almost to her waist. Brightest green I've ever seen where screwed shut as she sang. Ruby red round plump lips singing all the words not missing a single note. Right as she finished the song she looked up and locked those beautiful green eyes right on mine and I was frozen with my mouth open and she immediately scowled. BUSTED I thought.
I know I'm late I couldn't update yesterday but Happy Thanksgiving to all who celebrate.
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