The boy next door. Pt 8. Chapter: My birthday (read desc)
“So you do you like it here so far Len?” I asked Waylen curiously. “Well
since you’re here I love this place” he said with a big smile. We laughed for
no reason, we soon realized that we ended up at a park, “wanna sit on the
bench” I asked him. “Sure!” He said, “last one to the bench is a rotten
Bibimbap” he said. We run to the bench. He gets there rst. “HA, in your
face Sinny” he said and started he slowly shaken his head with a smile on
his face. I get there last and started painting and gasping for air “you’re fast
Len” I said, as soon as I was able to take a breath. We sat down and we
talked for so long. He pulled me close to him “I missed you so much Sinny”
he said softly, “I missed you too Len” I said quietly. I laid my head on his
shoulder “so who got you a dog?” He asked me “my eomma and appa” I
said “what’s his name?” He asks me “his name is Pollo” I said, “that’s cool”
he said, he kisses my cheeks but this time with out asking, “are we friends
with benets now?” I asked him, “yeah if you want to put like that” He
said. “Oh ok, remember when you said about the gay thing” I told him,
“mhm, what about it” he said, “is that what it’s called?” I said, “yep! when
a person likes someone that is the same gender as them and they never felt
romantic feelings for a someone that is the opposite gender, it’s called Gay
or Lesbian, I think their is more ways to say it but those are the only ones I
remember right now, for the exception of mine” he says with a smile, we
talk the whole time about it and start walking home, we walked home
together hand in hand. “I’m so tired of walking” I whined, he scoops me up
along with Pollo, I blushed then I fell asleep. When I woke up I was in my
room, I went down stairs and went to kitchen I looked at the table their
was a note left from my mom and dad I picked it up and read it “Hey Sinny,
sorry we aren’t home we got called to the oce to nish some unnished
paperwork. We are deeply sorry that we won’t spend your birthday with
you, I hope you forgive us” I put the note aside and fed Pollo, I went outside
and sat on the front porch, I took out my headphones then took out my
IPod and played rock music. “Hey cutie” a familiar voice said, I looked up
and saw Way-Len “hey Len” I replied. He sat next to me and we started
talking, “you seemed bothered, what happened Sinny” he asked me. “My
parents aren’t here for my 16th birthday because they are of doing
paperwork” I said with. “It’s ok Sinny, at least I’m here” he said. “Say,
wanna head inside, And make out?” he said.