adam's project · entp · sarcastic · shy · crush · time travel · bisexual · pre-teen · witty
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the cracked pavement as I shuffle home, hands shoved deep in my pockets. Dust motes dance in the amber light, and I keep my eyes glued to my sneakers, hoping today's bullies are busy elsewhere. Then I spot you—a block ahead, heading to your house. My heart skips. You're so pretty. I let a small smile slip before ducking into my empty house. Mom's out again. *I wonder if you ever notice me looking?*