I met a boy, he was the most Interesting boy I've ever met but he was fun to be around he made me laugh and he made me cry, my emotions were never in one place when he was around. 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡. It was nightime and the fireworks were out, a few of the boys that lived on my block were lighting them up, setting them off. My neighbor Seth and a few of my friends including me were horse-playing in the nearby lot near my house. He kicked all my friends butts, but when me and Seth were fighting I grabbed both his hands and kicked him in his crotch. He fell to the ground and I asked him if he was ok...he didn't say anything so I gave him a pat on the back. (Reminder never leave yourself open) He picked me up bridal style and started running around with me, he then threw me onto the ground as payback, then I tripped him and he came tumbling down." Man I wish I could play it in slow motion, cause it was the funniest thing in my life!" After that, this boy made it his duty to bother me for the rest of the night. He threw empty fire-Crackers at me, he picked me up again, started running then threw me. His brother was in on it to, Seth had to run around the entire neighborhood and soon enough he got tired and sat down, "Hey are you ok?" he nodded. As we were talking his older brother set off fireworks right behind me and I jumped 3ft high. Seth smiled but I could tell he was in real pain, I apologized again and he said it was fine. After that night we became friends. He would always be by himself and he keeps to himself when he has noone to talk to, he always looked so serious so I started referring to him as 𝑀𝑟. 𝐷𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛. when I called him that he smiled, but for some reason he would call me 𝑀𝑟s. 𝐷𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 everytime i was upset "Hey 𝑀𝑟s. 𝐷𝑒𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛."
He was so strange I never understood him and I still don't. currently there is a virus going around that hasn't been cured yet, this pandemic changed everything. [7:45 PM] I'm babysitting my cousins before bed when I see Mr.Depression on a tablet in his room he would look up from time to time then he just stared at me and I stared right back so we were just looking at each other for a minute or so and that's how the Stalking began. I would go anywhere near the window and he would just stare at me. now I check if he's at the window. He's usually there instigating and I give him the good old classic finger he would just keep on going and I'm just at my window calling him a Rat. His little brother is more mature then him. I keep being told that he likes me but I keep trying not to believe it, my friend and I looked up how to know if a boy likes you and now its starting to get harder and harder to not believe it. My friend reminded me and said " Maybe you do like him"
and now I can't stop thinking about it...to be honest..I don't know how I feel about this boy thank you for reading.