Aurelia almost screamed. But, she had a feeling this horror could be good. For safety reasons, she went to the other side of the room, right across from her window. Then she saw a familiar face. Black hair, with thin black headphones.
"Jordan!" she silently yelled.
She quickly opened her window. Jordan practically kicked the screen of her window. Aurelia's face showed confusion and anger. She did not want her mom to find out.
Before she could lecture him, he said, "Don't worry I know how to put it back in."
"I hope," she muttered under her breath while rolling her eyes.
He walked around Aurelia's room as if he was amazed. Red walls with posters, a loft that Aurelia practically begged for, and a tiny desk under the loft.
"How did you find my address?" Aurelia asks.
"I pulled some strings," Jordan replies with a smirk.
Aurelia pauses, but then she gets it.
"You can't trust her!" Aurelia yells.
"Aura, Is everything ok?" Her mom yells from downstairs.
"Yeah," Aurelia lies, "I'm just reciting lines to the play."
"Ugh fine!" Jordan gave in, "I said I would be her boyfriend if she gave me your address."
Aurelia lets out a fast sigh, "You don't know what you got yourself into,"
"I don't care," Jordan replied, "I have you now,"
"Ok Mr. Romantic!" Aurelia says, letting out a giggle.
Jordan lets out a sad chuckle.
"What's the matter?"Aurelia asks.
"You wanna know the full truth?" Jordan replies.