You Caught Me...

For how long??

What we've known each other for two days.
And I'm already his "wife." (?)
Wth.

However, I feel like I've known him for so long. For so many reasons. But why didn't I know that he was living next door to me? Eh whatever.

It's 7am, and Bryce text me.

Bryce-
Look out your window ;))

I look and see Bryce with his shirt off and with black jeans. The waist line of this dark blue boxers show a bit.

He waves hi as he bites his lip and runs his fingers through his hair tryna fix it.

Woah.

I call him

*phone call with Bryce*

T-
"Put on a Shirt Wiesel."

Bryce-
"Oh we all know you like the view wifey."

He looks through the window, and smirks while scraping the edge of his fingertips through his hair.
He exits the view of the window.

Bryce-
"I'm gonna get dressed. I have to go somewhere real quick. I'll be back by 10."

T-
"Like I asked, but ok."

Bryce-
"You'll miss me alright?"
He says in a confident know-it-all way.

T-
"Sure. I'll see you later? Maybe we can hit the mall again?"

Bryce-
"Cool, see ya Miracle."

T-
"Bye love."

I hang up, and flop down on my bed.
I take a big breathe in, then a big exhale out.

Wow, I kinda like my life, now.

I phone, Jackie. She doesn't pick up. I phone Tina. Yet she doesn't answer.

Ok, whatever. I'll just put on some clothes and head down stairs.

30 min. later **

I'm eating breakfast at the kitchen counter, while my mom is cooking more food.

*ding dong*

Mom-
"Taylor, can you get the door please. It might be my package of Kylie Jenner lip kits."

T-
"Um...ok?"

I get up and walk to the door. I open it and see...

Xander. Wow.

Xander-
"Hi..?"

Mom sneaks behind me and says

Mom-
"Is it my pac-"

T-
"No mom it's not."

Mom-
"Oh, hi Xander! How've you been?"

Xander-
"I've been ok, thank you."

When it gets to a certain point of meeting "new" characters I'll be descriptive about them :))

Xander
Height ; 5'6
Age ; 14
Skin tone ; Tan? caramel? Idk 👌🏼
Hair color ; brown, his hair is curly. Curly head Xander
Eye color ; Blue
He always wears jeans, long sleeve shirts, with some converse. If not he'll be wearing a t-shirt that's about alien robots. He's kind of a nerd, but a bad nerd ish.

Mom-
"Oh well, I'll be in the kitchen. Shout if you need anything."

T-
"Got it."

I steadily walk outside and close the front door behind me with Xander on the patio step.

I bite my bottom lip, and look at him.