It was a breezy, cold morning in Luna's lakeside apartment.Like always she slides out of her bed,glently opens her closet door,hoping that the door doesn't make the slightest sound,and wakes her parents, or worse her brother.Her brother is always a light sleeper.He could wake up to the sound of a pin dropping.But her parents on the other hand,could sleep through anything.
Luna rummages through her huge closet.Hoping to find the most perfect outfit for the first day back from her luxurious spring break.She found a beautiful red dress, and dreamy black high heels.Luna wanders to the bathroom, to do her hair, and makeup.Looking for her blue eye shadow, she discovers the most perfect black eyeshadow,and amazing red lipstick.Through the dim window she sees something different.Maybe its a duck or a bird or something -She thinks to herself. There are always animals out near the lake.Gooses', Ducks,Swans, they are always roaming the property.So Luna didn't think twice about it, untill she recognises a familiar handsome smile.
She creapt over to the window, hoping the thing doesn't see her curious face.Luna glares down through the window at the figure.Quickly she uncovers that it is someone familiar.Justin,his name is Justin.Luna recalls every thought of him.How handsome he looks from behind his locker.How he messes up his hair,then places it perfectly back in place.Luna could daydream of him all day.But right now she couldn't.She was way too busy trying to figure out why he was outside her window.
Luna lives on the third story of the apartment complex.The architecture in these building were incredible,beautiful,unreal.It was like living in a small heaven.Justin lives a few complexes down the road.Why would he take the time to stare at her morning hair,and exhausted face?Luna had feelings for him, and lived next to him for four years now, and he has never made his way over here before.Even though it was kind-of creepy for her crush to be outside her home,Luna loved it.
After what felt like an hour staring at him,she pulled herself from his magnifying glare,and got working on her makeup.Luna carefully brushes on her eyeshadow,and gently aplies her lipstick.She looked enhancing,her smoky black eyeshadow went smoothly with her heels,and her lipstick with her dress.Luna takes a moment to appreciate her amazing work,then starts on her hair.Gracefully she puts her hair in a bun, letting a few strains of hair flow down her beautiful face.Neatly she takes the dangling hair and makes them into pretty little braids, and incerts them in the bun.Her hair just falls into place.Day after day,her hair just simply look astonishing.Luna leaves the bathroom,grabs her lavender bookbag, and exits her apartment.She slowly walkes down the stairs, carefull not to fall,and swings open the door to the outside world.
Luna thinks back to what she saw in the window.Maybe hes still there- She thought.Walking slightly faster,to were she spotted Justin, she found nothing there.He must of left to go to the bus stop.Luna ignored that thought, and kept walking.Approaching the bus stop,she slows down,to pull out her phone camera, to check her hair.Even though her best friend,Amber,always tells her how pretty she is,Luna never believes it.
Justin was leaning aganist the sign that had a picture of a bus on it,and the words "Bus Stop" right underneath.Luna loves how he does that.She walks to stand a few feet beside him,without getting too close."Hey Luna."Justin says as she walks by."Shut up."Luna blurted out without thinking.Realizing that it was Justin,she quickly hides her embarrassed face.She always seems to do this.Amber jokes about how Luna really need to learn how to "look before you speak".Minutes pass by without a word.Then finally Luna hears the enormous bus's brakes,squeaking to a stop in front of them.Justin lets Luna go first.She goes to sit in seat four,while watching Justin sit down all the way back in seat eight-teen.As he passes by,Luna feels his heat of his body.Why couldn't he sit here for one day?Why do things have to be so difficult between us?When will something happen?
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Three Ships, Going In One Direction
Любовные романыThree different life stories, all heading to the same fate.
