Somewhere in Brooklyn

I was engulfed in a sea of soft pillows and covers. We arrived at the hotel from the club, finally, about an hour and a half ago in which I decided to watch Home Alone. I smiled a little at the thought of how much I'd grown to love the movie, courtesy of Jack Barakat.

"Did...time...night?" Rian called out from the bathroom, though most of his sentence was muffled from the constant spritz of the shower.

I popped some some popcorn in my mouth before mumbling "I didn't hear a word you said."

"What?!" He shouted back and i groaned

" I didn't hear your question."

"WHAT ALEX?!"

I hit my forhead with my hand and slowly dragged it downward "We'll talk when you get out!"

"WHAT?!"

"RIAN SHUT THE FUCK UP AND TAKE YOUR GOD DAMN SHOWER!" I yelled agitation clearly evident in my voice.

No more words admitted out the boys mouth and the room was left in silence. I was no longer paying attention to the movie, my mind is now on a more prevalent topic. The boy from the club.

The bathroom door open and a half naked Rian came sauntering out. I gagged "I did not need to see that much of you Ri."

"And why not?" Rian questioned "You know like what you see."

"Eww noo!" I groaned. I shook my head hastily "You're my bestfriend and plus you got an little extra junk for my liking."

"Bullshit Alex!" He spat back. He reached and grabbed some popcorn, popping the kernels into his mouth. "You know you like the D!"

I coughed, almost choking on the soda I had just took down "I object to that inquiry! I object to your lies!"

"Oh, do you now? So what I saw tonight was lies?"

I gulped. Nervously nibbling on my lip as i squeaked "W-what did y-you see?"

His lips turned up into a slight grin "You locking lips with some dude! "

"W-what? I thought y-you didn't s-see?"

"Didn't see?" He scoffed with an over dramatic eyeroll " The whole damn bar probably saw that little make out session of yours. It lasted about five minutes!" I felt my cheeks heat slightly and Rian chuckled "I figured you had a little rainbow in you......but damn Alex! I didn't know you had it like that."

I dug myself into the covers, somewhat like a hamster burrowing into the dirt "Rian.....shut up!"

"Alex!" He whined back completely making a mockery out of me. "So, did you get his number?"

"Who's?"

He rolled his eyes "You know the guy.....at the bar.....the one that you were smooching?! Damn, Did you forget about him that quickly?"

Forget? I could never forget about him. I'd never forget about his deep caramel skin. I'd never forget about his crystal blue eyes. I'd never forget about how smooth his skin was or how soft his lips were. I'd never forget about the way his lips molded perfectly with mine like the pieces of a puzzle. I'd never forget the butterflies I got at his touch. I'd never forget, never.

"ALEX!" Rian yelled snapping me out of my daze.

"What? Huh?"

He rolled his eyes "Did you get his number?"

"No"

"How about his facebook?"

"No"

"Twitter"

"No"

"Instagram"

"No"

"Damn Alex, Did you at least get his name?"

"I......uhhh.....no"

"That sucks.....?you guys seemed to have a spark." He replied giving me a sad smile. " Well I'm hitting the sheets...you should too. Nite Alex."

"Nite Ri." I mumbled turning the television off and turning on my side.

I sat thinking about the previous events of the night and how much i wanted to see the boy again. And that's when my realized that i had know way of contacting this boy. This boy who made me feel a way nobody else has ever succeeded in making me feel.

The harsh reality is....

I'd never see that deep caramel skin again. I'd never see his crystal blue eyes. I'd never feel his smooth skin or his soft lips. I'd never have his lips perfectly molded with mine. I'd never be attacked by butterflies at his touch.

Just the thought of never seeing the beautiful boy again brought tears to my very eyes.

Tear that soon took me to a restless sleep

Notes

I'm probably going to delete this story. I think it sucks.