Promise

Chapter Two

The following morning woke up to someone jumps on my bed. I went to bed close to midnight, complete a drawing, but then started a new, only half drawing so far. I'll try completing it tomorrow if doing nothing else.

"Wake up, you lazy-bones," Carrie said, bouncing on the bed.

"Ugh," I said, clutching a pillow to sit over my head. She's unangry at me anymore, and that's the thing she gets over quickly sometimes especially overnight. She sometimes doesn't like to be mad for that long that act nothing between you, and her.

"Come on. There this attractive, charming guy next door," she says Ken and doesn't sway me.

She not wrong about him. He those things, he will never fall for a girl with flaxen hair that's always in a ponytail half the time and Hazel Green eye behind her glasses.

"Go on, Jay," she said, clutching the pillow off my head.

Sitting up, and look at her, "So, I assume that you not mad at me anymore." when I collected my glasses on, and recognize the looks, she gave, and it says I'm little frantic but get your lazy bone out of bed. I sigh.

She took a hold of my wrist and drag me out of bed to the window being peeking-n-tom and that also make me one, too but I don't want to. So why am I being like her, I know how the story might end. We become friends and nothing more, he will find the girl that his is type and probably make some promise which I won't keep to fulfill those promise and then we go on with our lives. Yeah, I know I'm being melodramatic about this whole thing. But what can I say that how it work. When no one is interested in a nerdy girl who is smart in her classes and all. Sure I tried telling someone how I felt about him but he never returned my feelings. All he says was that we better off as friends.

Looking out the window I see Ken in the driveway look like he getting ready for a morning run. He is wearing a tan short and a black tank top that show off his tan that he got there.

I scratched the side on my bed head that's when he looks over his shoulder like he got feeling someone is watching him, which he isn't wrong we are well Carrie is mostly likely is. But he just smiled and waved. But instead what I did last night being frozen in one spot I walk away from the window. I went to my dresser and a pair of jean and a a short sleeve shirt.

"You know, he kind look like Colin the singer from Milestone. Don't you think." I walk over to the window to see him. I don't even have to look out the window to see him I can picture him in mine mind and he kind of does look like Colin from my our favorite band.

"Yeah, little, except he have brown hair, where Colin have blonde hair." I said, walking out of my room leaving her by herself. I went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

"WHAT?" I hear Carrie from my bedroom.

"What happened?" I ask, walk back to my room after my shower and change of clothes. Right now I'm drying my hair with a towel, but I took a quick glance to see what Carrie yelled. I followed her gazed to see she has my tv on a celebrity news channel and now I know why she yelled 'what'. I read the headline that say, that Colin Blake is taking a break from his summer tour, because of what happened last year. He went to the hospital about twice last year, the first I read on a magazine he went to the hospital because of the stress he had for working constantly with little breaks he gets and than a week or so later he was back at the hospital. He collapse during Unstoppable Success, the number one song that hit the charts less than a day.

"Why is he doing this to me?" She started to winning like little three year old child.

"He probably got good reasons for it."

"Yeah. But why now? Why not next summer when I didn't already have tickets." While she talking on and on about the concert, I went to the bay window looking out to see if he still there. But he wasn't, he must of went on his morning run.