He walks ahead of me 30 minutes past .
' are you following me ' he asks .
' no ' I say .
I run up to my house .
' hey I never got your name '
' um Mary ' I say . I walk up my drive way as something pulls me into the bush .
' hey don't you want to know mine ' he asked .
' ok umm what's your name ? ' I says .
' Luke ' he said . Going in for a hug but I duck under and dodge his hug .
' oh no you don't ' Luke says and someone hugs me from behind , which I'm guessing was Luke .
' why are you doing this ' he asked .
' doing what ' I asked .
' trying to keep your distance from me ' he asked .
' because we just met ' I said .
' yea but we could be friends ' he said .
' yea maybe not ' I said . Awkwardly .
' why ' he said .
' long story ' I said .
' I got time ' he said .
' ok well um , I don't really like to get to close to people when I move' I say .
' because if I do it would be hard to leave them ' I said .
'Like when I was 14 I had a best friend in Vancouver , and I had to leave her behind ' it said.
' so you trying to separate the depression for other people by not getting to close ' he said .
' yea ' I say .
' well I would be sad if you didn't come over and meet my friends ' he said finally letting go of me .
' but I just meet you ' I said .
' and . ' he said .
' well what if your some psycho murder ' I say as a joke .
We chuckled .
'Well I guess you will just have to trust me ' he said holding out his hand .
I hesitate to grab his hand . Then his get annoyed and just grabs my hand and drags me to the house next to mine .