Emotionless Sunday

Just like nothing a Sunday morning rises. Isabelle sleeps peacefully in her queen size bed. She always believed that if she needed to spend all the money she could to have a soundless sleep. She'll pay millions of dollars. Funny thing she could never do so.

A terrible sound came from the walls, more like people moving furniture.

What there's no neighbor moving, right? She said frowning with disgust at the situation. To speak the truth she hated have neighbors in the apartment either they always were crackheads or crazy college whores who would typically have sex every night. Just with the thought Isabelle was like fuck life. Instead of overthinking the situation she went back to sleep.

Now, 9:00 it was still early, but she knew she had to be productive. Such a tiresome task to take a shower, her bed was cozy enough to not want waking up.

Taking a slow relaxing shower, and her favorite Old Spice, Yeah like I said "Old Spice" it was her favorite body wash, not very feminine, but smelled fresh. Either smell fresh or stink, and she choose to smell fresh. Most of you need it too.

So, far she was drying her hair while she played some music. Her favorite song plays in the speaker. Calmly humming the notes since her voice was not the best, and she enjoyed mostly hearing the singer voice.

Putting on her comfy sneakers before heading out, Making sure to take her keys and wallet. Of course to close the apartment door as well.

Isabelle POV

I was thinking going for an ice coffee, since I was feeling pretty happy. God knows if I might be bipolar. Sometimes I don´t doubt it.

Just when I turn my head, I saw a really handsome man. He look young compared to my boss. He was explaining to this other guy how to move his staff carefully. I could see by his body language he was confident, and well mannered. Not to brag about it, but I wish you´d see this amazing view Im seeing. He has a strong jawline, not an exaggerated one, just perfect. Plus his tan tone of skin. I know now God has his favorites.

Then, shit he turn to look at my side and caught me looking at him. Well damn... now I look like a creep, I thought while keeping my gaze at him.

He smile at me. Oh my precious lord.. if he was perfect before, now he is even more.

Though thing I had to go through the way where he was standing up since the coffee shop, where Alesandre works is going that way. At this point, Im nervous and I feel hella ugly now. Why God when I´m not looking pretty–? Did not realize that he had came close to me. As now I look up, I saw him standing in front of me.

– ¨Hey¨

He said extending his hand for me to shake it.

–Oh hello, are you the new neighbor?

I asked my hand sweating now because of my nervous.

– Yes, actually I had to move soon as I could from my old apartment. That´s why is so suddenly.

He said keeping his eye contact with me.

–Good, welcome to the neighborhood. If you need a tour around here I can help you. After all Im always outside.

I said kindly looking at him.

– Thank you, will take that in mind, almost forgot. What´s your name?

– Sorry, I should have introduced first. My name is Isabelle, and yours?

I asked expectantly to heard his name.

– My name is Aiden Carter, very nice to meet you.

– Oh pleasure is mine.

I said truly smiling to him.

– Well seems like I got to get going, I have to keep an eye in this boys.

He said pointing towards movers who were tripping in the stairs.

– Oh go ahead.

I said.

– I hope we get to know more each other, Isabelle.

He gave me a last smile, before going helping the movers.

Maybe could be a sign of a new romance for me?

I just did not know that it only would bring troubles to my life. Heading out towards the coffee shop like I had planned before, but now I was in an awe. I looked like teen who just talked to her crush.