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Audris.                                                                                                                                                                            2:10 pm 

I got home around quarter to two, well the bus dropped my off around then and I got home but two ten. I unlocked the door to the house, opening the door. Coming into a dark house, there were a few dim lights in the corner but they didn't give me much light. 

I walked into the kitchen, turning the lights on in the hall as I walked by, then turning on the kitchen lights as I walked into the room. I took out the list from my jacket's pocket and went for my blue jean's back pocket. Trying to find my wallet, not finding it in that pocket, I tried my other pocket. A moment of panic coming into my mind. I patted my jacket's pockets trying to see if my wallet was put in there. 

Nothing. I went retracing my steps to the door, nothing. I opened the door, trying to see if my wallet fell out when I was opening the door, still nothing! I closed the door, thoughts rushing into my head. 

Holy crap, what if someone stole my wallet. It has all my stuff in it! Oh crap, shit shit shit. I cursed myself, walking around in a circle as my hands covered my face. 

"Ayeee, no no no. I lost my wallet! I should've put it in my jacket's pocket so it wouldn't have fallen out or been stolen." I said in a quick rush.  

When I thought everything was going to go downhill the doorbell rang. This was no time for a visit from my friends or a delivery from the mail man. I groaned and walked to the door, opening the door. 

The boy from Tims stood there with my wallet in his hand. I had to admit he kind of looked cute. He wore his black hoodie, his hood was down and his curly hair was a bit wet but the curls still managed to be curled. Drops of water ran down his face. 

I guess that was a huge turn on for me, with his curly wet hair and everything. I wanted to run my fingers through his hair. 

Damn, was he gorgeous or what?  

He grinned as he saw me stand there in the middle of the doorway. He handed my wallet over to me, I took the wallet from his hand, my fingers brushing lightly over his. 

I blushed lightly, looking down a little as it happened. I smiled softly, his hands were warm, warm enough to slip my hand in his. 

"You dropped this, sorry I opened. I tried to catch you but I couldn't find you after you rushed out, fortunately there was an address in your wallet." He spoke with his deep voice, trying to sound calm. A smile tugging from the corner of his lips. 

I nodded, looking back up at him, my eyes searching his face as he talked. I didn't know if I was blushing or not but I couldn't help but smile as he talked. He was adorable. 

"Thank you." I said with another nod and a smile. He smiled lightly and nodded towards me before turning on his heel and rushing for the gate. I looked up seeing a car waiting outside and the boy open the front door, getting in. 

I think I caught myself smiling, because I was thinking of your smile.

; Hi, writer here. I'm sorry for not updating in a while, I've been busy and I've been working on this for a while. I just left it here as a draft because I ran out of ideas. Now I'm finally publishing it for you guys to read. This is a short scene and not very well written. Ya, I know I'm a crappy writer. Besides that I want to thank you for 100 + reads and five votes. That means a lot, thank you loves. :) 

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