Sometimes Goodbye is a Second Chance

Calli had just moved out of home into her first house and things are going well. But there is this one mysterious stranger. Well, hes not really a stranger anymore. His name is Harry and he lives right across the street from Calli. She's not sure what to think at first. Should she be frightened? Or is she going to warm up to the mysterious curly haired boy.


2. Scaring Strangers

I yawned as the bright morning sun pierced my eyes. I pulled my duvet over my head and groaned. I didn’t want to get up. I guess I didn’t really have to, I just didn’t want to spend all day in bed like I did last Saturday. I sighed and sat up. The clock said 10:43 a.m.  I walked into the bathroom and did the usual morning routine; use the bathroom, brush my teeth, wash my face, brush my hair, then lastly, get dressed. I decided on deep blue layered top and some plane white shorts. I threw on my cute blue glasses and walked downstairs to have breakfast.

I had some of my favorite cereal and decided to just go for a walk to explore the new neighborhood. I put on blue sandals with little blue beads on them. I grabbed my phone and walked out the door. The cool breeze hit me like a million little needles piercing my skin. Wow. I was stupid wearing shorts. I just walking no matter how cold I was.

As I walked down the sidewalk, I noticed that today, there was a car in the house across the street’s driveway. It was a range rover identical to mine only black. I smiled at the thought that there was someone around here that shared the same taste as me. The farther I walked the empty street, the colder the air grew. I did that hugging thing that you do when youre cold in hopes that it will warm you up but it never really helps. My teeth start to clatter and I grab arms tighter. When I just cant take it anymore I stop in my tracks looking around me so that I can take in where I am.

“You cold there?” I practically jump out of my skin and spin around to see where the voice is coming from. I find myself staring into a green-eyed boys eyes wondering what to say. Creep much? I just stoop there shivering with my arms still gripped around myself. I smile spread across his face. “Whats your name?” He asked. “I'm..Calli and you are?” “I’m Harry.” He says. I nod and walk pass him, not being able to bear the weather anymore.

“So are you new here?” He says catching up to me. “Uhm yeah. What about you? Do you live here or do you just walk around scaring complete strangers?” I say. He laughed and looked at the ground. “No I live here.” He said. “I live just down street.” He says pointing to the house across from mine. “I just moved in a couple days ago. I live right across the street.” I say, pointing to my house. “Yay! We’re gonna be real good friends.” He winked and just disapeared to who knows where. I shrug it off and run the rest of the way to my house.

As I sit on my bed looking out my window, I cant help but think about the mysterious stranger that lived across the street. Harry, I think he said his name was. I saw him walk into his house a little bit ago. He was quite attractive, but you really don’t notice a lot about anything when you’re about to freeze your toes and fingers off. I saw his door open and I watched intently. He walked to his mailbox and took out a few papers. He glanced at them then looked up and caught my gaze. He smirked and waved his hand. Crap. Now he thinks I’m some freak watching him. I give him that embarassed smile and waved back at him. And with that, I yank the curtains closed and curse at myself. How stupid of me.



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