8 hours away from you

Childhood

Justin's pov.

It was 8'o clock in the morning and I was having a good dream until my dad came in and ruined it all for me.

"psst Justin, psst wake up bud".

"hmm what?" I said in a very deep tone due to the fact I had just woken up.

"Come meet the new neighbour's that just moved in from across street"

"whyyyyyy?!" i said in a very annoyed tone.
"Because they want to to meet you Justin now come with me!".

"Fine" I said as I got out of my pijamas and got into some nice warm clothes that my mother ironed. They felt soo good I just loved it and the fabric smelled good as well.

After I got dressed I got up from my bed and tied my shoes to meet my new neighbours who were outside talking to my "parents".

My parents left at a young age so I never got to know them now I live with my uncle and aunt but I consider them to be my parents I even call them mum and dad.

"Justin!" a manly voice called but not in anger but in excitement.

"Come meet the new neighbours" my "dad" said to me in a very happy mood.
"okay be there soon just putting on a shirt!" I yelled suddenly forgetting about the new neighbours that could hear what I was saying.

I quickly put on a plain black shirt and quickly ran down the stairs to great my new neighbours who by the sounds of it are nice.

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"Hi I'm justin nice to meet you all" I said in a polite tone.

I didnt want them to think I was creepy or anything so I tried to be really nice.

"Why hello there Justin my name is Darrel this is my wife Juliet and my daughter Jessica. " a grown man said.

He looked a bit scruffy with a perfectly cut beard. His wife was a beautiful blonde with amazingly blue eyes.

And his daughter was had light brown hair with a little bit of golden blonde in it. And she had amazingly oceanic looking blue eyes. I thought that if I stare into them I'd drown in her ocean like eyes.

She looked like her mother alot, but in the slightest way, like her father.

"H.. hello" said a little frail voice.

"M.. my name is Jessica. " I was shocked to hear her voice, she sounded like an angel.

And from that day forward I had a tiny crush on her..... But Im afraid... As time when by and as we grew, so did my crush for her.

That night I couldn't go to sleep I just kept thinking about Jessica, all I wanted to do was to just stare into her deep blue eyes that made my heart melt everytime I'd see them.

We became quick friends after that, it was a gift but it also was a nightmare, a nightmare because I was merely her friend, but one day I hope that I could be more.

Thank you for reading this part I know I know it's not that long but.... Childhood is just really boring for me.