How life goes on
My dad and papΓ‘ are panicking. I'm not surprised I mean wouldn't you? My dad is going to the grocery store so I ask βMay I come with you? I need some fresh air.β He responds with βof course you can!β βThank you dad.β I say βAdiΓ³s cariΓ±oβ my papa says (Bye honey) βadios papaβ I say waving my papa goodbye I quickly grab my sketchbook and leave. On the way from walking back I check my phone for any emails on school but instead I get zoom invites and google meets. Most are from the teachers to have a meeting with my dads. Then out of nowhere my dad says βAspen watch out!β Then I bump into someone and our foreheads hit each other and I say βI am so sorry are you hurt?β They looked up and our eyes met. I felt like some kind of spark. I don't know how else to explain what happened. We were paralized there was this silence. βAre you guys okay?β my dad says I snap out of my gaze βYes. thank you dadβ I look over and the boy is picking up my sketchbook looking into the opened pages. He closes the book and hands it to me. βNice sketchesβ he said βI like themβ I say βthanksβ My dad jumps in βCan we go home now?β βOh yeahβ I said I quickly grab a phone off the ground and run all the way home with my dad being a slow poke the entire time. I get home and flop on my bed thinking of the boys' hazel green eyes as they stare into mine. Red spreads across my face as my brother walks in and asks βWhatcha thinkin about?β βNothingβ I say he looks down to where my phone is and says βDid you get a new case?β βNoβ I said confused βWell that's not your phone case.β he said as I looked down at the phone. It is not my phone. βAh shoot!β I say βI must have picked up that guy's phone by mistake.β My brother walks out not caring that I might need a new phone βBringβ βBringβ the phone rings βShould I answer it?β I ask myself, I look at the caller ID βThat's my phone number. He must have realized I took the wrong phone.β I answer and say βHello?β βHiβ the boy says he seems calm and his voice is not as deep as before. I snap out of my hallucination. βHey i think i took your phoneβ I said βYeah you didβ he giggled it wasn't a full laugh just a small giggle βSorry about thatβ I say βIf you want it back right now i'll be happy to meet you somewhereβ βOkay where is best for you?β he asked βDo you know where Lincoln park is?β I asked βYeah it's pretty close to me.β he says βSo your name is Aspen?β βYeah how did you know?β I asked βYour dad yelled itβ he said βWell I didn't get your name.β I say βAugust call me Auggie pleaseβ βWell I better get goingβ I say trying to end the conversation βKay see you at the parkβ He said βOkay bye!β I say
LOL its another one of those annoying people who post stories for no reason this is a continuation so cheak out my other one