Teen Ages.

Encountering

I was sitting on the front steps of the house when a guy about my age, brown hair, a few blonde highlights, tall, and hot. As. Hell.

He was walking on my side of the street looking down at his phone. I stared at him and wished I had the guts to say hi.

"Hey." He said looking at me from the sidewalk. Fuck.

"Uhm hi." Good job Lainee.

"I'm Nash." He gave me a welcoming smile. He walked up the steps and sat next to me. He was really close. He smelt so good, I wanted to grab him and..

"What's your name?" He smiled.

"Uh Lainee."

"Lainee? Pretty name." I blushed. "New to the neighborhood right?"

I nod, "Yea my mom and I moved from Arizona for her new job." He smiled. I love his smile already and I only knew that he lived in the neighborhood and his name was Nash.

"That's cool, I've been to Arizona a few times. I like the fact that you can drive out anywhere and see the mountains because it's really just flat land. I just really like the view." He looked at me and simply sat there waiting for me to say something. Jesus I'm so awkward.

"Oh yea it is a nice view." I sat there twiddling with my fingers and finally asked, "So, you live nearby?"

He nods, "Yea, actually, two doors down. I was just going to come by and greet the new neighbors." He grinned. "I've got a roommate. His names Cameron but if you meet him just call him Cam." He chuckles. God he's sweet hot and nice what else? A sex god?

"Actually if you want I can show you around?"

"Yea hold on." I stand up and I'm about to walk into the house when I think if my mom should meet him or not. Oh god don't do it Lainee. Before I can stop myself, "Why don't you come in?" I smile. I know I'm blushing. I'm such an embarrassment.