Something collides with your window, smacking against the clean surface and bouncing down to the dirty floor beneath. Another small tap is heard, you can't ignore it now. Opening the window, Javier is stood outside, ready to launch another small stone at your window but he pauses his movement at the sight of you.

Dropping the handful of small stones collected from the walk to your house, Javier wipes his hands on his denim jeans, leaving dusty marks and looks back up at you.

"Coming out?" Javier asks, his eyes never leaving yours as he stares up at you from the floor. Why couldn't he just knock on the door like a normal person?