The Nerd next door.

Chapter Two.

I decided on my dress and went off to take a nice hot bath.

I looked at my dress, I certainly was pleased.

OTD

"Okay, Mum, I'm just coming in ten minutes, "I called and went inside the bathroom.

Ten minutes later I stepped out of the bath and wrapping myself with a towel stepped in the room.

But, the next moment wasn't my best one.

"MO.................."I trailed off, for I recognized who was in my room.HE sort of blushed and averted his gaze from me to the floor.

"What....are you doing here?"I demanded, now clutching the towel to my body. I WAS SOO ASHAMED!

"Uh...God....I'm sorry, I needed to use the washroom, and I came here, I didn't know it was your room," HE explained, his eyes fixed on the floor.

"Okay Edwin, the washroom's in the next room, you can go there..."He nodded and left, hurriedly.

I changed into my clothes and went downstairs.

I don't know why? But when our gazes met, we both blushed.

It would be because he's somewhat of a shy person.

And looking at a girl with just a towel on, that would be A BOMB BLAST.

I felt ashamed, and we avoided each other the whole time.

And I think that was the time when my thought changed for Edwin Thompson.

Uhhuh...UM did I just said that? Oh, I guess I did.

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The next day was a glorious Saturday.The day to party!

But, I decided to take some rest after this busy week.

Hey?No party?

I received a text from Lindsay.

Nope...Not in mood

Come on!!

Come on yourself!I'm tired.

Suits you.=P

I groaned and got up. I should do something to make my Saturday and NO PARTY worthwhile.

I went down in the kitchen and chanced a look at the Thompson's house.

There he was, making himself a sandwich. I knew he,d be home.

And I decided to be friendly and tried to catch his eye because you can see through our window to Thompson's kitchen.

He looked at me and smiled. Well, he always did that.

And I smiled back!!

He looked shocked, I waved, making him shocked even more.
I was shocked at myself, too. LIKE WHAT AM I DOING?
Okay being friendly to a neighbor or even a fellow isn't a sin, Is it?
So I decided to be friendly to him. Well, It was an embarrassment which changed me?
Um...I don't think so, But still, I think it was teeny weeny, my fault on coming out of the bathroom, In nothing but just a towel.
Whatever it was Or is, And then I noticed he was still staring at me.
And then I snapped back into senses, waved at him and went back to my room. Wow.
And I just remembered Or noticed.
He had a killer smile.
SHUT UP!