One more extremely hot summer day sitting on a chair by the shared pool of the apartment complex you lived at. On the chairs by you was you brother Andrew and his best friend Hayden

Hayden Cameron.. The man he was.. Brown hair, Green eyes and a smile that would make anyone pass out - or at least it always made me a bit hazy. -

Per usual him and Andrew were talking about soccer. You never understood anything they spoke about, always talking about why that player is better than the next and why they should just quit the career. It was a repetitive cycle you’d been living ever since summer started

You kept noticing how some other girls from the complex kept staring at Hayden and your brother and for some reason (kind of an obvious one) it was making your blood boil

Why the sour look? You hear a soft, sorta teasing voice ask you. It was Andrew. Your brother was fully aware of your growing crush on Hayden, specially after catching your diary unsupervised