Ride Along // h.e.s

Clink. A rock flew up and hit Amelia’s window. Clink. Another one, arched forward and hit. Clink. One
last try, the boy at the bottom of the house threw the pebble. This time, the
window slid open.

“What are you doing.” Amelia hissed as she stuck her head out from the window. She looked down at the ground, the cold air making the hair on her neck prickle. A head of curly brown
hair and deep dimpled smile looked up at her. “I want to see you.” He replied.

Amelia rolled her eyes. “What if I don’t want to see you, and I want to sleep?” She called back down to him. The boy rolled his lip down, and pressed his palms together, pleading. “Please Lia? I have something for you.” Amelia’s heart jumped into her throat. She closed her eyes for a moment,
breathing in the cold morning air, and then blinked open.

“Fine, I’m coming.” She whispered as she brought her head back inside and closed the window.