Calming Chaos

The Boy

*Skylar's POV*

All I wanted to do was listen to my All Time Low, get the guy that I'm supposed to drive, drive him wherever he needs to go, and go back to my guitar. I don't even know why I took up this job because I'm only looking for my YouTube channel to get hits and for my career in music to get started. But in the midst of pondering my life choices I hear a bang and a "shit."

I look up as some moron falls flat on his face in the middle of the airport, dropping his backpack and suitcases all over the floor, his phone sliding across the tiles right to my feet. I look down and see that he has American Idiot playing by Green Day.

Well I guess the moron can't be that bad, since he's listening to Green Day

I thought as he looks up and I make eye contact with sparkling hazel eyes.

"Hey! You have my name on your board!" He says in the thickest Aussie accent as he clumsily gets up and collects all his stuff into a messy pile in his arm. "I'm Ashton" he says sticking out his hand, dropping half of his stuff again, and he's bright red by the time I take his hand and say "Skylar, and I would appreciate it if you would hurry up, because I have somewhere to be"

Not that he wasn't cute or anything, he was, but he didn't seem like the type of guy I'm into. I mean hello?! He was wearing a bandana!

As I unlock my car I hear him giggling behind me at a video he was playing on his phone. I glance over my shoulder as he clicks the next YouTube video of 'cute cats doing things'. Wowwwwww this was going to be a long ride.

Only three hours. Only three hours. Were the only three words pounding in my head as I drove out of the airport, already slightly agitated by my lack of guitar playing for the day.

"Hey. Hey. Hey Skylar"

I rolled my eyes and glanced into the rear view mirror. With my fake polite voice I said "Yes what can I do for you?"

The boy smiles at me unleashing the most insane dimples and asks "Do you even know where you're going?" And hands me a slip of paper with an address.

Oh no. Oh no oh no ohnonononono

"Why did you give me the address of the house next door?" I asked, slightly knitting my eyebrows together.

"I'm moving in. That's my house! WAIT YOU GET TO BE MY NEIGHBOR YAY! " He suddenly shouts making me swerve the car almost off the road.

"I dunno why you think that's a good idea I don't plan on talking to you" I say as I turn my CD player on and blast whichever album comes on for the rest of the ride.

Uhm yeah hi I'm Ana and I don't know why I am writing this I get Cs on English essays for a reason, and I can't figure out how to space anything out.

so yeah this is going up and I'll probably post more later today or tomorrow or whenever.

Okayyyy

Signing off I guess

Bye

~Ana