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I blink repeatedly struggling to process what he had just said. "February?" I asked trying to hide my fear. "I've never heard anyone called February before."
He didn't respond making my breathing quicken. Though I couldn't see him, I could feel his eyes on me.
"Are you gonna tell me yours or are you just gonna stand there?" He says. I could tell he was smiling by the sound of his voice.
"Oh..yeah..emm it's Alex," I trip over my words constantly. Why is he out during the storm? I want to ask if he was what I saw but I can't imagine that going smoothly.
'Hey was it you I saw levitating off the roof about half an hour ago?' Yeah sounds totally normal. Not
"Alex." He says to himself as if analyzing my name. "What are you doing outside alone? In February I should add?" I begin to hear his feet move across the cobbled pavement. He moves inches closer, by this time he's an arm stretch away. I gulp.
"I..saw something and got curious," I explain.
"You'd risk your life for that? Damn you've got some balls." He mocks while laughing.
" I don't appreciate being laughed at," I respond feeling offended "Why are you even outside?"
He doesn't answer me, making me frustrated.
"Fine. Don't answer...bye I guess." I turn around and walk about two feet until he grabs my arm.
"Wait!" He says, realizing how forward he was and let's go. "Don't go yet..." I hear a hint of shyness in his voice. I look confused, not knowing what to say.
" I have to go home, and you should too. It's not safe." I say now only inches away from him.
"Aww, that's cute you care about my safety," he smirks. I roll my eyes knowing he still can't see me
"Even if I wanted to... I can't" he tells me clearing his throat. "You're entertaining me anyway so."
"Why not?" I asking him, ignoring his last comment.
"I don't have one, a home I mean" I immediately feel bad for telling him to go home, when he cant.
"Where are your parents?" He shrugs.
"I don't have parents." He states emotionlessly
"Did they...pass away?" I question wanting to know more.
"I've never had any!" He says raising his voice a little. I can tell he's getting annoyed.
" Are you in foster care or something?"
"God! Do you ever stop fucking talking?! You're like a broken record player!" He barks.
I feel a lump in my throat and my eyes start to water. I'm known in my school as a cry baby. But I can't help it, I cry over anything. Sad movies, when I get yelled at and... Rose.
"Well,...you're the one who asked me to stay!" I bite my lip trying to stop the tears
"I didn't know we were gonna play '20 Questions'! I would've brought fucking snacks" he shouts back.
"Stop cursing at me!" I yell way too loud. I quickly cover my mouth with my hands.
"You know what, I thought it was badass the way you came outside. No one ever has the balls to do it. But now I see your just a whiny bitch!" I gasped, I had never been called a bitch before. It hurt, I looked up the definition and it said 'A female dog'. I would not be referred to as a dog. Female or otherwise.
"Fine! Piss off!" I yell feeling goosebumps all over. I turn around a stomp away leaving him there with his thoughts.
Who does he think he is? Yelling at me for showing interest in his life. And he called me a bitch, a bitch. Ugh, I thought he was actually nice, you know before the bitch part. If he has no parents he should be in foster care. Ha the thought, they probably kicked him out because of his shitty attitude. I hope I never see his face again, well... hear his voice.
I make it back to my front door and gently open it trying not to left the wind drag it wide open again.
I make my way back to my dad's office opening the safe. I put the keys back in, leaving everything the way they were.
I climb up the stairs and rip off my coat and kick off my boots. Hiding them under the bed because if my mum finds them she'll know somethings up. I flop on to my bed sulking. "That is the last time I go outside!" I yell at myself in my head.
I get the urge to sit up and find myself staring out the window from my bed. I walk over to it and put my hands under my chin and sigh. I went outside. I went outside. I laugh to myself.
"Take that dad!"
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Before March Comes (Editing)
Fantastik(Completed ❤️) No one really knows why it is so stormy all the time during February. Although it is forbidden to go outside, 17 year old Alexandra (Alex) Smith can't help but be drawn to the outdoors. As soon as February comes the weather drastical...
