Him

Chapter 2

Cheryl's POV

'Wesley! Look at what you did!' I feel soft hands touching me and see unfamiliar desert brown eyes with a shade of brown hair that looks like coffee with milk.

'Are you okay?' she asks as she helps me sit up right. After a few seconds of contemplation, I realize I was hit by a bicycle. I dust myself off.

'Yeah, I am fine thanks' I reply and she helps me stand on my feet.

'Did you not hear me scream for you to move out of the way? You could have been hurt!' a boy whom I assume is Wesley bawls at me. I stare at him as I intake his breath taking physique and looks.

He has his hair stylishly cut which creates this unruly but sexy side fringe, which is a contrast of brown and black. A light complexion, flawless skin, ocean blue eyes and deep pink pouty lips. My eyes run to the upper course of his body and I almost run out of breath. His biceps are not small, nor huge, but the perfect size. He has a black short sleeve t-shirt on. His black sweatpants and black Jordin sneakers, along with the bling he has on his neck give him the finishing touch.

His minty fragrance smells good, a scent never to be forgotten. He looks two feet taller than me and is so captivating.

'Did you fall so hard that you lost your tongue?' he rudely says and I pout, getting slightly annoyed.

'Wesley! You hurt her. Can't you at least sincerely apologize and stop being so rude for once' the girl which helped me up scolds him. She has her hair braided neatly in two lines and looks an inch  taller than me. She has a dark royal blue dress on, which clings tightly on her and compliments her skin tone and her eyes. She looks adorable in black flip flops which are made to have bunny ears.

'Hey. I am Skyla and this is my very nasty cousin, Wesley' she pulls out her arm to greet me.

'I am Cheryl' I shake her hand.

'Wow, what a lovely name' she compliments.

'Not as nice as yours' I reply with a warm smile and look over at Wesley. He is bending and his concentration is highly intensified on his big red bicycle. He shoots a glance at me and instantly looks away when he sees me looking.

'I have never seen you here before. Are you new here?'

'Yeah. I actually moved in yesterday' I inform her.

'Really? Where are you from?'

'DC' I shortly reply and she nods. I glance at Wesley and he is now leaning against his bicycle, staring into space.

'Awesome. So can we walk you home? I mean as a way of apologizing for disturbing your run. Our house is actually not far from here and we could come fetch you sometimes, you know show you around. I swear you going to love this neighborhood. It is pretty chilled' she says. I think I already like this place, her smile just tops it all off.

'Sure. I would love a little tour around the neighborhood' I respond and smile at her.

Wesley's POV

' Wesley careful! You are riding too fast!' Skyla shouts.

'Would you chill!' I shout back. I take a left turn and see a girl running towards my direction.