I sat outside on my porch, the summer breeze hitting me as I sipped my coffee. It was a beautiful day and all the anti-social neighbors were out and about doing their own things.
I read my book in peace, occasionally looking up at Sarah's house. She was the only one who wasn't out doing anything and that concerned me.
I flipped the page, noticing Sarah's garage open in the corner of my eye. I internally smiled, glad to see that she was alright. I would hate to see her stay inside on a day like this.
I clenched my jaw as I looked at what she was wearing. It was just a simple tank top with some shorts, but some how I managed to get turned on a little by this.
I'm a disgusting man. I watched as she pulled out a pair of gloves, along with some flowers. Ah, she likes gardening. That's cute. I took another sip of my coffee, watching her get everything set up.
I sighed, closing my book, getting a little tired of how the main character didn't shoot his shot with the girl he loved. Ever since I met Sarah, I've been reading romantic novels. I still don't know how to feel about that.
I continued to watch her as she began to dig a few holes in the ground, then place a couple flowers in them. I furrowed my eyebrows, looking closely at the flowers.
They were all the same color and type. To be exact, they were yellow roses. I nodded in approval to myself. Normally, women chased after the red roses or tulips.
It was nice to have some kind of diversity with flowers as well. Also, this helps e out for when I buy her flowers. Nobody likes the color yellow and I don't really understand why.
I stood up from my chair, then began to make my way inside. Before I stepped inside, I heard her call my name. "Hey, Brendon!" I turned around, noticing the wide smile on her face.
I smiled back, waving a subtle wave. "Hey, Sarah! How are you doing?" She shrugged, looking back down at her plants.
"Pretty good! Thanks, for asking! I'll let you go cause you seem a bit busy!" She giggled to herself, then continued to plant some more flowers.
I chuckled, then made my way inside, closing the door behind me. I sighed, shaking my head. I've fallen too hard for the girl.
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Psycho Intentions
FanfictionPREQUEL TO DOLL MAKER! Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be infatuated with someone, but feel the urge to have power over them To control them? And if they didn't follow your orders, maybe they would pay a price. Find out why Brendon...