You were in the kitchen of your family home, home alone of course. You got bored of watching TV on the couch, so you decided to go into kitchen. It was October, a little chilly. You pulled one of your girlfriend, Cara's, hoodies over you. It stated 'Fairview High School.', on the front of it in college print. You looked outside of the window, seeming creeped out by the dark silent night. usually there was more neighborhood activity. You rolled your eyes and slid over to the window and shut the curtains.

As you made the simplest meal ever, Mac N Cheese, you couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, it was strange, really. Whatever, this neighborhood was pretty chill anyway. Fairview was basically the safest place on earth, other than Andie Bell's case a few years back. Everyone seemed to forget about it.

You sighed, the water needed to boil first. You went back into the living room and flipped on a scary movie. Soon enough, the pot started to boil. You groaned and paused the movie, getting up into the kitchen. However, you felt a pair of hands on your waist, and a body behind you.

Ugh, Cara.

''Did I scare you?'' She asked eagerly, hoping the answer was yes. Cara was silly, all she could ever do to 'scare' you, was tell you something was wrong with your makeup.

You two were basically opposites-- appearance and personality. But hey, that made your relationship connect better.