live in this unpopular town and only few people were aware and lived there. You seen this one family, one mom and you’re guessing her son. You were partially stalking them and you saw your old neighbor, William, come out to them. Probably the moms dad and sons grandpa. The son had straight blondish-brownish hair. It almost looked like his hair was straightened and it was originally curly. He also had a black eye and cut lip. Weird. The mother had blonde hair, it looked normally straight. “This family is weird.” You whispered to yourself. They turn your way. Shit. You duck behind the bush. Maybe if you walk past like nothing happened? So you do. You weren’t paying attention to them but you heard the mom and old man talking, you didn’t hear to son. Whatever you need to go this way anyway to get to your house. As you weren’t looking the son was looking at you blankly. He was staring AT you. You had long, blonde, curly hair that went down to your waist. Blue dazzling eyes. Freckles all over your body. And he could tell Aphrodite took her time on you. And then you tripped and fell on your face.