Milly's P.O.V-
Waking up to the same white washed walls, the same plain blinds and her same old self. As I look in the mirror I simply try to pep talk my self for the hell of school, 'MILLY GET YOUR LAZY ASS DOWN HERE' yelled her brother Phil. Okay okay jeez I reply. I trudged out of the door and hopped in the car. My favourite song was playing 'sweater weather' I bobbed my head to the beat until I realised somebody staring right into my window... a tall teenage boy about 5'7 with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He smiled at me and shouted through the glass 'HI IM CHARLIE, I LIVE ACROSS THE STREET'
I can hear you I said in a annoyed tone rolling my eyes. He just gave another awkward little smirk.' Can I get in?' Charlie asked. Um why? I replied in a slightly worried voice. 'So I can talk to you?' Nope I replied and simply drove off. Okay now I think of it I know that was a little mean but he could have been a murderer you know, just safety...right?
Charlie's P.O.V-
I opened my curtains this morning to see the girl from across the street getting into her car, I just moved here so I thought I should try make some friends so I ran down and stopped at her car window. She looked a bit scared but I guess it did look a little creepy. She had the nicest glossy blonde hair with freckles dotted across her cheeks, she wore a black jeans and a white crop top. I asked to get into her car to talk but she drove off, her eyes are still stuck in my head, I'm gonna find out if she goes to my school. I wish she actually would notice me.
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Boy Across The Street
RomanceOne girl, a million possibilities, a thousand lovers...but she still chose you. Milly has lost herself , she gets involved in Charlie's dangerous life style and it changes her for the worse. Abandoned by family, rejected by friends but all she has l...
