The voice made me jump or snap out of the imaginations that where running through my mind. I was quite annoyed that someone disturbed my personal moment.
I looked into the night to see where he was. He meaning, my secret crush, a young man who was average height (or taller than me at least), with short hair, a long face and smallish eyes. But he was the best; he is a star to me. He made a nice difference to the night in its own little way.
From a distance I could see something in his hand it looked like a rose. I was wondering to myself, is that for me?
Finally he came closer towards me from where I was standing. Now I could see him clearly.
He was wearing a deep purple jumper; he had a white top underneath that. I could see that he was wearing some dark jeans and a pair of white plimsolls.
“What you doing out this late?” I shouted down.
“Just thought I’d come to see you, it’s a beautiful night isn’t it?”
At this comment I was thinking is he weird? Why would he come to see me for?
“I saw this rose and thought of you might as well drop it off before it dies hey?”
I was confused at this point; maybe the rose is for me after all? I was trying to get words out my mouth but I was too shocked by this.
Get a grip of yourself you have liked him for over a year now, don’t act silly or say anything stupid!
“Ahhh how sweet of you, you didn’t need to. But why?” I asked him.
Unsurely, he says to me,
“Why...? Erm...I am not too sure myself you know, I mean if you don’t like it I could give it to my mum I guess...? I....”
What have I done? Did I sound ungrateful? Typical me, making myself look silly at a time like this!
I interrupted him as he began to go on.
“No of course not! I love roses, they’re my favourite! Here let me come down and get it from you. I don’t mean to sound ungrateful; just I never expected anything from you”.
He replied back saying,
“Yay! You’re keeping it, thank you”.
Smiling, as I walked down to get the rose, I took it and went back up before my family come out to see what was happening.
“Goodnight then”. I said as I got back up.
“Goodnight”. He replied back to me.
I couldn’t believe what had happened! I held the rose and went back to looking into the sky. This time it looked as if the moon was smiling at me.
I laughed to myself; surely this is all a dream!
