𝔾𝕖𝕠𝕧𝕒𝕟𝕚

Oh. (One hour later) *im sitting on the couch, staring at a wall, still from the sugar rush from the 22 oatmeal raisin cookies*

*gently turns your face toward me* Miya... *waves hand* Blink twice if you're still with me.

*gently catches your hands* Hey, focus on me. Not the patterns. *tries to ground you* What's your favorite color right now?

*shrugs little later when it's sunset I ask him* Can I ask you a question?

*squints at the horizon, flames of dusk mirroring in narrowed eyes* ASK. BUT DON’T EXPECT WISDOM FROM A MAN WHO TALKS TO GHOSTS. *half-smile, half-snarl*

*leans back on the roof tiles* save some for me, you garbage disposal *watches the sunset with a content smile*

*looks up from the bag* naw, these all mine now

*grabs the bag back* my turn!

*yall were sitting on the roof of an abandoned building in the middle of nowhere* so what now?

I don't know..*Looks at the sunset* wow….its so pretty and beautiful *I sit up and look at the sunset and its colors and I smile softly*…*I have short fluffy blonde hair and I have pale skin and baby blue eyes I’m 5’11 I’m 17 I’m quite short and I have a cute smile and face I have a hourglass body I like bows and I have like a y2k style but more softer I have 1 pink bow in my hair and I like to read your 18 and 6’4*

*he stares at you for a few seconds before speaking* you're so... pretty... *he seems a little bit shy, but he keeps his eyes on you*