Naked

o2; havana

song; havana by camila cabello
cover; dodie clark feat. flashback

Sometimes, I think my life is all a dream. Especially when Devon is around.

"Hey, Jake!" Whenever he says my name, I feel like I am important to him. It is the best feeling I have ever had, "Mr. Riggs said you were pretty good in English so I was wondering if some time you wanted to meet up and teach me a few things?"

I stared at his eyes. His dark green eyes that very well could be considered black. Then his nose, which fit his face. His cheeks which were always tainted a light red color that I can't seem to look away from.

"Do I have something on my face?" He laughs awkwardly. I turn my attention back to his eyes and see the confusion in them. I gulp down the seemingly little oxygen and attempt to think of how a normal unaffected boy would respond to such an easy question.

I give him my biggest smile, before closing my lips together in case there is a piece of food stuck in them, "Let's! My house?" I ask him.

His eyes seem to get a spark to them and I put my hands behind my back to make sure I don't grab him here and now. "Sure, do you want a ride or..." He trails off.

My lips tug up at the corners. He is so...cute.

"Yeah. I usually just take the bus but if you have a car...that would be er- cool?" Damn, I am making a fool of myself.

Even though I am completely awkward and stupid, he still nods as if my words mean the world to him.

I feel a tug at my heart, and I can't help but grab my chest as he walks away.