6:00 AM - the alarm buzzed and Brandon Lucas' eyes shot up almost instantly. He rolled over shut the alarm and got up.
His hazel eyes were dancing with colour in the morning rays peaking though the window. The light made horizontal patterns on the wall.A wall that was covered with news paper articles, pictures of literary and science field heroes, maps of places, biology diagrams and a bunch of lot more thing that no one other than he could understand.
Brandon usually loved going to school.He loved going anywhere which was not this apartment sometimes.But today was a little unlike those days, it was the last day of school you see there was an extra dose of hugging and saying goodbye and crying and laughing and all the human emotions Brandon despises.
Don't get him wrong though! Its not like brandon doesn't understand these human emotions. In fact there was no one who understood the pain of saying goodbye and losing a loved one better than him.He was scared for life because of a tragedy and the more he tried recapping the incident, the less sense it made.
He slashed a handful of water on his face and nudged his eyes. He didnt want to think about it . He tried but it just pops up in his head.He still remembers how helpless he felt the day his parents...
'huh' he sighed. He couldn't get himself to say the words even in his head! He undressed himself and clumsily walled into the shower. There was something about the way he walked with his 6ft body that flashes lightnings of sexiness. It was in the way he moves, so smooth and so graceful.
He was always too tall for his shower he put his hands on his head to push his always messed up hair back. It was tangled and messed up as usual.
He sighed again and hoped it was the last time he woudl today. He had never been more wrong of course since today was the first day to his journey to loving his neighbour, the girl next door... literally! And that's going to take a heela lotta sighing!
