~Bills POV~
Once I got home from school I sat down on my bed put my headphones on and began to listen to some music.
As the song heather played I began to cry.
I seemed to be doing that a lot lately.
Just bursting into tears randomly.
Ever since Dad left I have been feeling different.
Feeling worse about myself.
Feeling sad.
Most days I just sat there silently just listening to music.
Georgie always asks me to play Minecraft with him or go outside,but I never do.
I just felt like being by myself.
Like all the time.
Even at school I kept to myself.
I mean I have a couple of friends but I don't really interact much.
I just sit there listening to what they had to say.
I got up from my bed to get my sketch book from my desk when I saw something in the house across the street.
I looked out my window to see a boy with brown curly hair and hazelnut eyes dancing in his room.
He looked like he was having fun and was really happy.
I couldn't help to smile.
My face began to turn bright red and I felt butterflies in my chest.
My heart started to beat faster.
He was really pretty and his smile was amazing.
I moved my chair next to the window so I could see him clearer.
I felt like a stalker but I couldn't help myself.
Just as I watched him pick up a hairbrush and begin to sing in it Georgie walked in.
"Watcha looking at Billy."
"Oh em..........no..nothing"I said nervously pulling my chair away from the window.
"Ok well dinners ready" Georgie said in his squeaky voice.
Georgie's voice was unusually high pitched for a twelve year old boy.
And some kids in his class tease him and say that he can break glass when he talks.
But he doesn't seem to mind.
As I ate my dinner I began to smile the boy across the street had made my day and he didn't even know.
I'm sorry this is bad it just for fun
