Butterflies

As I walked to his house I was scared. Scared that my mom would find me, out on the streets and do something.. crazy. So in my haste I called the one person that I knew wouldn'tjudge me, my little sister, Nicole. I told her everything that happened and exacly what was going on. She was surprised, but shestuck with me andstayed on the phone with me, giving me the exact comfort I had been looking for. We talked about if I should turn around, if I was willing to face the consequences that faced me, and about everything else we needed to catch up on. Once I saw the turn I needed to take I told her I had to go, that I would call her later and let her know how everything went.

 

As I turned onto the street I realized he lived in a community home. "Wow" I thought, "These sure are somenice houses." I coninued to walk past the gate, down this strage, wide street looking for the turn that would take me to his street. Once I found it I took a second to text him, "Just turned on your street. Can't wait to see you(:" And I walked down the long, narrow road. Up and down waiting to see him walk outside. I didn't see him, much less know which house was his. So I called him.

Alex- "Hello?"

Me- "Hey! I'm on your street where are you?"

Alex- "I'll walk outside right now.

I waitied... waited to see him. I already had butterflies, only because that had been the first time I had actually heard his voice and now I'm going to meet him! I was excited. Then, I looked down the street, and saw him walking down a drive way I continued to walk towards him. Only then did I remember that I was on the phone.

Me- "Is that you? Standing in front of the house at the end of the street?"

Alex- "Yeah. Where are you? ... Are you walking?"

Me- "*giggle" yeah"

Alex- "Why?"

Me- "I'll explain when I see you.. face to face."

Then I was close enough that I could hang up. I walked up to him, blushing, and simply said, "Hi". I was nervous, and I wasn't sure why.  I explained to him why I walked, and he was scared that I was going to get in trouble. This was the cutest thing to me, him caring about me getting in trouble and not being able to see him again. I told him, "Don't worry, even though I may get in trouble it just means we gotta make the best of the time we have now. We spent the next few minutes talking, laughing, getting used to each other's voices and actually, physically being together. For some reason this kid gave me butterflies. I hadnot the slightest idea why, but he did. After our small talk he said, "Well, since you're here, let's go inside." And like a little puppy I followed him into his house.

Author's Note

Please ignore grammar/punctuation.