Burlesque💗

Chapter 3: his lawn

I look at the news paper reading all about the dancing shows, the bar, and... wait, fuck I can't drink I'm not old enough. As I'm reading it I'm walking to the drivers seat in my car. I sit the newspaper down and drive off back to my apartment. I look at myself in the mirror and wonder thoughts about my looks. I've always thought I was ugly but everyone always tells me how I have a perfect body and shit and I'm like HELL NO!! I look back down from lookin in the mirror and a dog is right there standing in front of my car! "AHHHHHH!!!" I yell and swerve so I wouldn't hit the dog. I suddenly drive across someone's lawn trying to hit the breaks. The car stopped and I look at the beautiful house. "Wow...". The house was literally two stories. Oh god, I just fucking realized I'm on this persons fucking lawn. "Shit, shit, shit, shit." I start trying to crank my car and we'll shit... I'm out of gas, FUCKING GAS!!!!!! I bang my head on my steering wheel and the horn beeps. It makes me jump and fuck now I probably disturbed the person that lives in that house. The door slowly started to open and I sit here trying to look the other way. I glance over slowly trying to see if the person wouldn't notice and wow. He was so gorgeous. He had beautiful blonde hair, and- (before I continue Grayson dolan died his hair blonde in a video and now his hair is blonde so don't comment saying, "his hair is brown you dumbass!" Ugh I know😂 now let's continue). Amazingly sexy muscles and abs that I've suddenly fell in love with. He walked to my car with his hair all messy and no shirt on with basketball shorts on and nike socks. As he knocks on my window and I snap out of it and roll the window down. "Excuse me mam, but could you atleast tell me why your in my lawn?" He looks at me in anger. "I-I-I". I couldn't get the words out he was gorgeous. For the first time I felt these tingles in my stomach that I couldn't explain. He suddenly snaps his fingers in my face. "HEY! I'm talking to you! Tell me why?!" He now looks super angry. "Well, there w-was a d-d-dog in the road and I d-didn't want to run over it so I swerved and"- he suddenly cuts me off by putting his hand up in my face and saying "I don't want to hear it just drive your car off my lawn please." He wasn't so stern about it this time but I still felt bad. "Y-yeah sure thing." As I'm cranking my car and he stands there waiting and I suddenly remember that I ran out of gas. I look at him and nervously laugh. He sighs and says "what is it now?" "Well I ran out of gas.. so" I say nervously. "I have a gas tank hold up" he says running behind his home. He comes back quickly and watch him try to open the gas tank. He was struggling completely. "Do you need help?" I ask. He never answered he just kept trying to open it. I huff and get out of the car stomping my feet and I take the tank and try to open it. "That won't work!" He yells. "If you would let me try it probably would!" I yell at him. He looks at me shocked. I suddenly drop it on the ground while trying to open it and the gasoline squirts right into his face. I gasp knowing what I did. "OH NO IM SO SORRY!" I say trying to pick up the gas tank. He yanks the gas tank away from me and puts gas in my car quickly. When he's finished he drops the tank on the ground in front of my feet and he grabs the collar of my shirt. Of course I was like 6 inches shorter than him. He gets in my face while gasoline drips from his face onto my shirt. "Now I would appreciate if you left, NOW!" He was super pissed now and he let go and I ran back to the driver seat in my car and I drove off. Shit really, of course I had to embarrass my self in front of a boy! UGH IM SUCH A SCREW UP!!!!! I park in front of my apartment and grab my newspaper and slam the front door shut. I'm such a fucking disaster...