You Feel Like Home

fourteen

ryder

knock knock knock

“coming!” he shouts, jogging to the door. a strange girl he’s never met stands on the other side.

“nate’s not here.” the girl’s eyes widen upon hearing his voice. he sighs.

“you’re lucky you’re cute.” he grabs a pen and paper. she watches as he scribbles something before handing it to her.

“if he’s not there, he’s probably at your house, if you are the ex. he said something about winning her back or something along those lines earlier.”

she nods before leaving.