Star: Stars

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As I sat on my roof I watched Marco and Jackie walk off. I can't believe he ditched me! And for a date at the park with her! Who does she think she is?! I laid back and looked up at the stars. Whenever I looked at the stars they kind of calm me down. And what a coincidence that my name is Star right? I think that's a big reason why I took interest in them in the first place.

As I stared at the stars I heard a voice call my name from down below. It was Oskar! "Aaa what are you doing on your roof?" He called up.
"Oh nothing much, I'll be right down." As I climbed back into the house I sprang down the stairs to the door. "Hey, so what are you doing around here." I asked (out of breath)
"Oh I was just out driving when I saw you on your roof. So what where you doing?"
"Nothing!" I blurted out. I didn't want to tell him I was watching the stars. For some reason I felt that it would make me fell lame. "Oh well since your doing nothing want to hang out?" Did Oskar just ask me to hang out? I never even realized that he knew me. "Sure." I got in his car and we drove around for a little bit just looking around Echo Creek. It was fun seeing places I never even knew where in this town. Then after awhile we stoped and he showed me some of his new songs. I was having so much fun I never wanted it to end.

After awhile he drove me home. Surprisingly I got home before Marco. And then I remembered how he ditched me for Jackie. I suddenly got furious. Why does he even like her anyway! She thinks she's so cool on her skateboard!

I went up to my room I tried to stop thinking about Marco. So my thoughts went back to Oskar. I had fun tonight like a lot, but I thought I would be different when I hung out with him. For heavens sake I have a crush on him. But I didn't really feel anything tonight. Don't get me wrong I had fun, but you have fun with friends. When your with someone you like it should be some much more.

That's when I hear the front door open down stairs. Marco's home... all of my frustration shot back into me.

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