Mom´s homecooked tacos filled the house with a smell, i would die for! like... not really die. but... it just smelled good! Table were ready with all kind of detailed stuff. I sat down on my normal chair and looked out of the window as mom called. "LILLY! CAN YOU GET THE MAIL FOR ME?" great.
It was a little bit cold still, and most people enjoyed the meal inside , but i was just outside. i opened the mailbox and a whole lot of letters and advertsements fall out and landed on the ground. damn! that was just so embarrassing! we live on that type of street, that if you do something weird or tragic it will end in the brain of all the neighbors! i began to collect the letters again, but suddenly i got a helping hand. Tyler, who live on the other side of the street , had seen it. fuck. he´s that type of guy that tells everybody everything. And he was a collegeboy. and even worse, he was Shelly´s cousine. " i´ll help with that. Lilly, right?" oh no. panic was spreading in my body , and i was totally "out of order". a few minutes past , and i finally could get some words out. "yearh... Lilly.... that is my name. eh... and you are?" fuck! i knew his name! i was such a jerk. "Tyler!" he said and smiled. SHUT UP! his smile... it was just so... awwww. stop lilly! you dont even know him! "yearh... thank you .. of course! ehm....... yearh. " i said , and i could really feel that i blushed. " i´ll guess that i will see you around?" he said and went over to the oter side of the street again. "totally." i whispered, and walked in again.
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Lost
Action"I just feel like im falling. Falling into nothing. Love is gone. He is gone. So now im gone to"
