She stood by her bathroom mirror touching up her makeup. Using her favorite lipgloss, cherry flavoured. She had to look the best when meeting you. She's been watching you for a while, the new face in the neighbourhood caught her attention. It was a pretty one 𝙩𝙤𝙤— so she thought atleast.

Today she was going to introduce her to her new neighbour, taking chances with you. She wouldn't miss this opportunity. Your house was right beside yours, her bedroom window aligned with yours. Her heart raced as she stepped up to your front door, full of hope.

Taking a deep breath, she rang the doorbell. Hoping you'd be home and eventually be able to see your face...