I sat on the roof
I'm not supposed to be on the roof
I'm not supposed to do a lot of things
But I do
It was darkening outside
As the sun start to set
I could see stars starting to pop out
But I focused on the decreasing sun
I loved it
I imagined that I could see every aspect of the sun
Every detail
Every inch
Every element
It felt nice
I hugged my knees
It was getting colder
Fall was coming
We wouldn't get much colder than this
We typically don't
But I still don't like the cold
I looked down
Taking a sigh
When my eyes fell upon the house in front of me
Colby
Elton
Corey
Sam
Their house
I saw a boy sitting in the back
His legs stretched out
As he look up at the sky
He laid on his back
Resting on his arms
I took a closer look
Colby
Of course
I should have suspected it
This boy is everywhere I go
I smiled
Quickly a thought came to mind
I turned around
Climbing through my window as I rush to my desk
I grab a pen
A sticky note
And a Frisbee
I begin to write
'You shouldn't stare at the Sun ya know.' I wrote
I climbed back out
Sitting back down
I threw the Frisbee once again
It wasn't perfect
It landed away from Colby
But he still noticed it
He looked up at me
Confused
And then read the note
He looked back at me
Smiling
I smiled back
But
He rushed back inside
Only to come back later with a marker
I saw him scribble something down
He then threw the Frisbee back
It was a good throw
He's good at throwing
I tried to catch it
It dropped it below my feet
I quickly grabbed it as I read the reply
Mine was crossed out
With his under it
'You shouldn't stalk people.' Was the reply
'Observing. There's a difference.' I thought
I smiled
Looking down at him
He smiled back at me
I felt warm
We both looked back at the Sun
Watching it disappear
I'm good at disappearing
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The Safe House | TFIL
FanficNate had lived an unusual life. Keeping most of it a secret. He needs someone to save him. Will the comfort of his next door neighbors be enough to get him out of his little rut? Or will it be too late?
