The house next door

Chapter 6

The rest of the day flew by pretty quickly, I was actually really happy because I was exhausted.

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"We're home", I yelled.

I headed straight to my room, and plumped myself on my bed, and within seconds I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up around 6:30pm to the sound of my name being calling, however this voice was familiar.

"Yes!"....I answered
"Someone's here to you", my mom responded.

"Urghhh".... I lazily dragged myself of my bed and headed downstairs. As I approached the front door, there he was, his toned body, standing tall in front of my doorway.

He had on a skinny black jeans, a white long sleeve round neck jersey and a black hat.

"Marcus?", I said with wide eyes.
"Wha...what are you doing here?"
"How do you know where I live?"

Marcus: "Hailey told me, I hope I'm not intruding", he said.
He starred at me, biting his bottom lip, and said,
I really like you Emily, I mean, you're different you know.

You don't care about what people think of you, you're smart, kind, and really beautiful.

"I blushed"

I really wanna get to know you....if..if you don't mind, he stutters.

"Is he nervous", I thought to myself.

"I'll like that too", I said to him.

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After that awkward, but cute moment that we just shared. We then sat on my porch and spoke for a few hours.

Marcus POV

After Emily left for class, I really thought to myself that I'm falling for this girl. Since my parents died six months ago, I really haven't been myself lately.

I mean, I lost my friends, track of school and most importantly I lost myself. I started partying, didn't give a fuck much about myself, or anyone in-fact.

One night, I was at a friends party, you know,doing the usual, drinking, smoking. Then suddenly, I saw this beautiful girl I haven't seen here before, she looked...lost.

As if she was searching for someone or something to do. That's when I decided to approach her.

"Hey, wanna play beer pong?", I asked.

"She looked lost for a while", probably admiring how hot I am.

"Uhhh sure", she responded.

We played beer pong for a while. After a while, I decided I'll just.. spectate. I starred at her for as long as I could remember.

She was so focused, licking her lips every once in a while, thinking it was dry I guess. Not knowing where I wanted her lips to be.

"Marcus"...

What!!! I responded.

"You ok man?", saw you drooling on the new chick, haha.

"I'm good man"...I responded.
But in reality, I was really drooling, I was thinking about all the things I'll do to her, the way I'll make her moan my name.