🖤VIRGIL🖤
Footsteps and talking are all I hear was me and logan, walk on the side walk, cars swooshing by. It was currently afterschool, and we were walking to pattons house.
Patton was sick, therefore Logan recommended he should go home early. We were going to check on him much to my uninsistantcy.
I would've happily stayed home and not risked getting sick.
"..Therefore we should check on him." Logan finished, brushing his hair into place, above his forehead with his fingers.
Nodding and rolling my eye's I begin to make an angsty remark-
BEEP BEEEEEEP BEEEPP
Making me jump slightly, turning my head to the scene; realizing the cars were no longer driving by, usually causing me and Logan's hair to go crazy. Me and logan come to a stop, turning to watch the scene.
"What's going on?" Logan asks.
It was a kid around my age, probably a bit older. Considering he's taller. Chocolate hair, a red tee shirt, white skinny jeans, and black Nike sports shoes. He was his backpack on the floor in the street, him standing a few inches from it, standing in front of waiting cars. I looked around trying to find the reason this boy was standing in traffic.
Ducks.
A momma duck walking across the street with her 4 ducklings following close behind her. They look so fluffy. This is like a scene from a disney movie. And he's that perfect protagonist, pure heart, tall, lean figure,....dramatic, absolutely hideous dork.
"Is that Roman?" Logans mutters to himself.
I chuckle to myself as he lets them hop onto the sidewalk across the street, and he jogs back, grabbing his back pack and to the sidewalk we're standing at. Making my sholders tense and bite the inside of my cheek.
"Why hello Logan and.." Roman smiles courageously, his voice a little loud, his eyes shifting down to me.
"His name is virgil. Well-he has social anxiety." Logan introduces me, oversharing.
"Well lovely day to meet you virgil, I'm Roman." Roman speaks in a calmer softer tone then the confident one he seemed to usually have.
"Nice to meet you. Where'd you come from a disney film?" I ask my voice a bit too angsty and wavey.
"Well some of us have disney in our veins" he looks at logan, and back to me.
"We were on our way to pattons house. To check up on him, he's expecting us." Logan explains.
"Ooo let me come." Roman places his hands on his hips heroically.
My eyes stick onto the prince-like character I've meet not even five minutes ago.
He just looks like a disney prince. He speaks and acts like one, he's also attractive like one..
"I'm sure he'll appreciate the plus one." Logan glances down at his slang flash cards to see if he used it correctly as we all start walking.
I play with my sleeves and logan and him talk about how Romans football career is doing along with Logans perfect grades in science class. As we walk I feel Romans hand accidentally brush mine and I feel myself blush, pushing my hand more twords his direction and his hand grabs mine softly and we hold hands, Logan oblivious.
I look at the roses growing in a neighbors yard, letting our hands brush again, but this time Roman stops his hand, grabbing mine, a silent bond blooming.
To be continued...
