AN~ Well well well well well, looky here we are already on chp 3. Lol I'm so happy. Anyways, how's y'alls day going? Hope its good. HS been extremely hard with me so Ive been studying a lot, doing a few make ups cuz I'm lazy in P.E :P And just a whole bunch of other crap. Oh and uh this chapter will continue with Daisys POV because I kinda didn't finish her POV in the other chapter...maybe I'll split it? Idk. Enjoy~
-Daisys POV -
Struggling to all fit through the front door I doubt he saw all of us squirm in.
"I'd tap that ass though." Says Lullaby as she peers out the side window. I chuckle, taking off my coat and setting it on the coat rack. I walk over to Lullaby and look out the window seeing how relax he was. Maybe this whole new neighbor thing wasn't gonna be a bad idea.
"He looks like a dork." Baby yells at us, making us jump lightly. A subtle frown forms at the ending curve of her lips, course she didn't like him.
"Ah baby what did he do to-"
"He's dressed up like a emo - goth whatever you want to say. Plus he looks like a twig."
"Excuse me but he looks fairly built to me." Lullaby says in awe, as she watches him swing back and forth.
"I'm gonna go talk to him." I glare at Baby, taking my coat and slinging it right back on.
"Tell him I want b-"
"Nope." I grab my hair from its back trap and position it in front of my shoulders. Sighing I open the door feeling the rush of cool wind hit my face making me slightly cringe. Glancing to my left I watch him swing back and forth, feet dragging on the wooden porch. I walk behind him, standing behind the fence. "Hello." I state loud enough for him to hear me, due to the truck beeping it was barley even loud enough for myself to hear.
He turns his whole frame to look at me with these golden specked green eyes, that for myself make me just wanna..no. I smile at him, my facial expression was having a hard time staying cool since I was trying to keep my excitement in.
"Greetings." A British accent would flow through his words making my lips curl even more, I start to feel the light heart beat of mine. Oh dear.
"So I-"
"Your my neighbor?" He smiled, a nice row a pearly whites crept out.
"Yeah." I huff out and feel rather warm, I'm nervous. I turn my head and look to the side feeling my face get hot. I hear him emit a chuckle making me turn back my attention to him.
"Name's Blake." He formally extends his hand out. Looking at his hand like it was a frail item I gently press mine against it as a shaking motion began.
"Daisy." I respond back as a smile crept on my lips, god was my heart thumping. What tended to amaze me the most where his features, how his cheek bones popped out from the rest of his face to the piercing his lips had. Oh dear.
"So wh-"
"DAISY!" Baby called out, her small head pops out from the door. A small grin plastered her face once she took a large step she came out and hurried towards me.
I frown at him and mouth a 'sorry' but he dismissed it with his hand.
"Dun't mean to intrude bu' I gotta borrow her for the night." She states and raised a brow at him, clear judgement in her eyes. Blake would sigh and smile giving us a cool gaze.
"Tis' fine. I'll talk to you later Daisy." He would soon rise from the wooden swing and follow the moving van guys inside. Taking the escape Baby takes my arm and drags me back towards my house and practically throws me inside.
"You're nuts! You should of seen your face!" Lullaby exclaimed and squealed, jumping slightly. I laugh and let the realization sink in, I probably shouldn't of even introduced myself to him. I mean I could of been like that one girl in movies where they are like mysterious but keep the boys specked with interest. Right?
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Whispers from the Window.
SonstigesBlake Vera, 17, senior, only child, straight A+ British transfer moves to a small town in Iowa to escape life of his abusive father in England with his mother. Not long after moving into a small suburb home he meets Daisy McClain, a normal scene hig...