I stared at the entirely dressed black figure… he was tall, lanky, wearing converse as usual and a hood to cover the beautiful face I desired to see. His left arm was around his waist as he stared blankly at the ground.

Nourvously, I walked over to him, and stood there, staring up at him and slowly he raised his head. His facial features striking. His eyes met mine and a deep crimson burning of emotion started in my stomach, I felt nourvous, I felt like an idiot. He smiled kindly as I stood there.

“Hi,Carlos…” I murrmmurred shyly,I decided to take the time to crack a joke. “You stole my duck!” I exclaimed in my funniest voice. Pointing to the duck in his hand… it was part of his halloween costume.

“Haha, no I did not!” He joked back. HIs ovice mellow and soft.

I grinned at him. “I’m calling the police, it was breaknig and Entering!” I continued.

He laughed and pecked the duck’s protuding lips at me.

I giggled and shoved it away from me with a stuttering heart, wishing the lips were his