chapter 4

82 4 0
                                    

So I changed the title from ''The Day I Met Moises Castellanos'' to ''He's Guarded, She's Lost.'' I felt the first title was too cheesy and simple and this new one fits the story way better. Credit to xLissaIsT3rrorx for the newtitle. 

Photo of Cleveland. ----------->>

It's now Saturday morning and I'm sitting out on my balcony. I'm wearing black tights, and an oversized galaxy t-shirt. I had a cup of double spice chai tea sitting on the little table next to me and I was reading my current favorite book Water for Elephants. I haven't seen the movie, but so far I don't think it could beat the book.

The weather was just perfect. Warm, with a slight breeze. The clouds hid the sun but still let some sunlight get through. I took a sip from my tea, put the cup back down and turned the page. I think Jacob Zankowski is my favorite book character so far, besides Junie B. Jones. Don't judge me.

''Goodmorning Sis,'' Landon said stepping out onto my balcony. He was wearing black Adidas sweatpants, and a eskimo hat.

''What happened to your shirt?,'' I asked looking at his chiseled abs. They were his pride and joy and he was happy to show them off any time.

''You know, a simple 'Goodmorning Landon, how did you sleep?' would've been nice,'' he said sitting in the chair on the other side of my small balcony. I stared at him for a couple seconds while he took my cup and drunk from it. Me and him were the only Chai tea lovers in the house. My mom and dad, not really.

''So like I said, what happened to your shirt?,'' I asked again. He chuckled and looked down.

''It magically fell off my body last night before I went to bed and this morning it decided it didn't wanna come back on me,'' Landon told me. His imagination wasn't the best. He took another sip of my tea. I groaned and snatched the cup from him.

''If you want some, you can make your own,'' I said placing the cup back on the table.

''Got any plans for today?,'' he asked completely changing the subject.

''Nah. I think I'm gonna just lounge around. Maybe I'll go out and take some pictures. Not sure yet. You?,'' I asked. Landon looked at me, raised his eyebrows and smiled. I rolled my eyes knowing what he meant.

''What's her name?''

''Amelia. She's hot too,'' he told me. I squinted my eyes and shot my head at him.

''Amelia as in Amelia Lockstone?''

''Yeah why.''

''Landon, trust me. She's bad news. You do not want to mess with her in any way shape or form. She flirts around with guys just to sleep with them. She cares nothing about a real relationship, which I know is what you want. While she's here she could be sexting another guy. She's not the ideal girlfriend,'' I explained.

''But she's so sweet.''

''That's how she sets her trap!,'' I said placing my bookmark in my book and closing it. ''She flirts with you and she pretends to be all sweet. But she's evil. Three of my guy friends are victims. Trust me big bro, find someone new,'' I said getting up. I grabbed my cup and walked into my room and Landon followed behind me.

''Ugh. I guess I'm not doing anything this Saturday,'' he said moping out of my room, his head hung low. I smiled to myself and plugged my phone into my iHome radio thingy. The first song that came on was Your Bones by Of Monsters and Men. This band has been my latest obsession.

I walked to my bed and fixed it up. Then I began to clean up my whole room. I was just about done when the music stopped and the little bell sound went off telling me I had a text.

He's Guarded, She's LostWhere stories live. Discover now