it started as a normal day.. hah.
i was on my way to my car when i saw it had been broken into and the rain poured into the cracked window. I didn't want to attract attention to myself so, i just drove home. The next day I called a window repair man. took him 30 minutes to get there. He was a young 18 year old boy, one year older than me. dark brown hair and dreamy green eyes. 5'8 and i was 5'4 haha.
"oh. um hi m'am!" his name tag read 'butch' "i see your car window ... broke?" he tilted his head. "oh..yeah!" "it was a rock..."i lied. i hated drama and didnt want the attention.
it started to rain.. "damn." i cursed. he giggled, 'immature' i thought. "lets go in the garage i guess" as i started walking i slipped backwards! and i felt two hands go under my arms and catch me. I looked behind me and smiled. 'snap out of it..' my mind yelled. i stood up. "um... thanks butch." "haha no problem beautiful." i was shocked. i wasn't used to be being flirted with? my own mother didn't tell me i was beautiful. this felt good. to be complimented, i mean.
he quickly pulled off his work brown backpack and pulled out a new slip of glass and within 5 minutes, it was finished."oh wow, thank you." i smiled. "watch out for rocks!" he winked. i Laughed. "heres.. my number." i handed him a slip of paper and ran into my house. "bye, butch" i blushed. he just smiled and waved and then jumped into his truck. i Cannot beilive i just did that. i laughed and sat down on my couch. and i pulled out my iphone 5c, green. i waited for a new message that night.
becuase, that night, things changed for the better.