When it opened it was Boris he was bleeding I jumped up and jumped him.
"Take your jacket off,"
"Why?"
"Just do,"
He took it off me but my lip slightly,"
He smiled and stood in front of me and put his arms around my waist
"Hey wanna get out of here?"
I smiled and nodded.
We left quietly. He took my hang and we ran. Fast.
"I hate the sun!" He said we went inside a shop and went to the back. I kissed his cheek. He looked at me and smiled.
"Sorry..."
"It's okay,"
We talked for hours
"Meet me at the park tonight,"
I nodded
"Walk me home?"
I asked.
He smiled. And took my hand. We walked to my house. We stood at the ground door. It opened.
"There you are! I was worried," I rolled my eyes.
"Who's this?"
"Boris," I said
"Hello nice to meet you, sir," he said.
"Come in I was about I make dinner!"
"No it's fine," I said.
"No, it's my pleasure,"
Boris looked at me and shrugged. We walked in. My dad closed the door. We sat on the couch.
"I'll be right back."
My father said
I looked over at Boris.
"Common let's sit on the couch," his hand warm in mine. I sat down so did he. I laid my head on his shoulder.
"Boris want to help me?" My father asked.
"Oh, I don't cook sir," I felt Boris bare arm again mine not wanting him to get up.
"Oh, it's fine! Come help," he said.
I kissed his shoulder slightly. He got up and let go of my hand.
They got along. Laughing and smiling. I wish my house was like that. I stood up and sat down at the counter Boris sat next to me.
"When did you all move here?"
"A few days ago," I said
"When will you start going to school?"
"Tomorrow,"
He smiled.
I took his sunglasses off from his head and but then on.
"Food ready,"
I looked at Boris's arm which had bruises. I sighed.
"It's okay," he mumbled to me. I shook my head and got up
I grabbed 3 plates Boris got up and took one. I gave my dad one we all got some and sat down. My father went to the couch as I and Boris sat on the counter.
We talked and ate.
Then we went to my room. He took out a blunt.
"Boris!"
"what?"
"Just a little?"
I smiled and took it.
We were as high as a kite.
"Borrrissss,"
"Yeah?" He said.
"Let's fucking leave this place," "and go where?" He said
"Anywhere with you," I smiled he got out of bed and grabbed my hand.
My dad yelled at my name. I rolled my eyes and kissed Boris's cheek.
"I'll be right back," he laughed. I walked down the stairs.
"Yes?"
I felt a sharp pain across my cheek I fell on the ground
"YOU ARE A SLUT! SLEEPING WITH BOYS!"
"What! No!"
I Hurd footsteps.
"you," my dad said swinging a hit at him.
