𝘽𝙤𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙬 » (Remington Leith x OC)

"Well if it isn't the dancing girl." A vaguely familiar voice suddenly appeared from behind me. I whipped my head around to see where the raspy voice had come from, hitting a boy's chest with my rose pink hair in the process. As my eyes travelled up to his face, I noticed he was stood closer than I had expected. My gaze stuck to his face - his brown eyes like pools of chocolate; his flawless eye makeup; his smooth imperfectionless skin. The boy in the window.

"So the creep has decided to stalk me in school as well? How comforting" I spoke sarcastically, leaning against the closed door of the locker next to my own.

"I'm not that creepy, am I?" He brought his arm up and scratched the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Let me put you in my shoes. Imagine you're spending time with your sister or brother, and then all of a sudden you see someone staring at you through your window."

(𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙩𝙤𝙣 𝙇𝙚𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙭 𝙊𝘾)