Blue eyes

Hope

I get up out of bed and walk to the kitchen, thank god its Saturday i think to myself as i open the fridge. i grab my chocolate milk from the fridge and drink a mouthful as there was a knock on the door. I walk to the door and open it to see him again, the mysterious blue eyed boy. He has longish brown hair and a fair face with a muscular body. He takes his hands out of his pockets then hands me a note. i look down at it grab it then open it as i went to read it he turns and walks away but i don't try to stop him i let him go. 

I walk to the couch puppet trotting up behind me "oh you wake up now after i could have died" i look down at him and he sticks his tongue out. I jump on the couch and start to read.

"Hi you don't really know me but the same gores to you. I'm sorry if i scared you last night but i wanted to return your bike and to see your okay. I'm sorry that i scared you to get hurt like that but i hope we can get over that. I want to get to know you but it might take me a while to warm up Kind regards blue eyes" 

I look up from the note at puppets "i need to find him now" i say to him but then realized i'm talking to a dog. I run to my room change into different clothing and shoes then run outside to my bike. I start to ride to the park where i staked. I pettle hoping he would be there so i can talk to him. I wanted to talk to the blue eyed boy. 

The park is in my view but no one is there. I slow down a bit disappointed. I get to the swing and get off my bike and sit down on it and start to swing. 

As i swing a family turns up to kick a ball around but oi stay put hoping he turns up. 

I sit there swinging knowing hes not gonna turn up but i stay, but i cant stay still anymore. 'Whats the point of waiting he is probably lying about wanting to get to know me' i tell myself. i stand up as i tear leaves my eye and get on my bike and start riding.

 I'm starting to get close to mine the sun is setting as i ride. 'You where at that park for 8 hours you fuck head no one else cared about you why will this one boy be any different.' I get of my bike and grab the mail out of the letter box not bothering to see if i have anything and walk to the side of the house to put my bike in the back yard. Once i'm done i walk inside, dad is still out so i throw the mail on the on the kitchen table and walk to my room. I fall on my bed not wanting to get up again.