Skylar
"Damn it!" I said looking at my now wet clothes and shoes.
"Shit!"
I looked up to see a curly brown haired guy.
"I AM SO SORRY!! I wasn't paying attention!" I blurted.
I went to help him pick up his skateboard that he was holding before I rammed into him like a complete idiot. I put my hand down to pick up his skateboard, but I guess he had the same idea. When our hands touched, we looked at each other.
Dark brown eyes, little freckles around under his eyes, a hella sharp jawline, and a silver nose ring.
It was just a little moment, an interesting moment of what felt like forever.
Wait.
I then pulled my hand away realizing that he's a complete stranger.
"Again, I am so so so sorry!" I said and got up.
"No it's okay! I should've been paying attention, I was distracted at my shoe lace, it was untied." He said as he was picking up his skateboard.
His face changed to a light shade of pink.
"That's funny, I was actually looking at my untied shoelace too." I laughed.
"Hey uh Skylar." Interrupted Brandon.
Oh crap, I forgot about him.
When I looked over at Brandon, he almost looked/seemed jealous... hmmmm.
A jealous flirt/player. Interesting.
"We should probably get you home so you can change." Brandon suggested.
"Uh yeah you're right. Uhm bye...." I began to say.
"Jack!! Yo buddy!" Screamed a guy skating on a skateboard who had nice light brown hair, he looks like he's 12... max 16.
Well that made it easy to figure out his name.
"Jack." I finished.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"Skylar." I smiled.
"Well, see ya Skylar." He smirked.
When I looked at Brandon, he was obviously jealous. We walked away and towards his car. I looked back to Jack, and the younger kid Zach, who must be his younger brother. I turned back around as Brandon opened the car door for me and shut it when I got in. He then started the car.
"That Josh guy was weird back there, huh?" Brandon asked as he started leaving the parking lot.
"You mean Jack? It's okay, it was my fault, I shouldn't have been distracted."
"But he ran into you."
"Yeah... oh well, I'll probably never run into or see him ever again anyway so no biggie." I said to make him feel better.
"Yeah probably not." He kinda smiled.
"Anyway, I don't think I should go over to your house. I think I should just go home so I can shower and change."
"You could always shower at my house." He looked over and winked.
"Oh gee, I wonder what would happen after." I rolled my eyes.
"Hmm..." He daydreamed.
"Hey pervert, eyes on the road!"
"Sorry... but I wonder what it would be like if..."
