The Heffley house was probably the loudest on the neighborhood due to his son, Rodrick Heffley That boy was always giving some stupid garage concerts, with his band ❛Loded Dipper❜ or having just band rehearsal He sucked at drums, he thought he was the greatest, but the quantity of times other neighboors had asked his parents, Susan and Frank Heffley, to shut his son was a pretty Great amount of times.

You found him like just some sweaty, stupid teen, just like you just without the sweaty and stupid thingy, you couldn't deny he had his "thing" to a point you kind of wanted to know him, know everything

You soon found yourself in a position where you waited him to end his garage concerts to observe him trough your window, how he sometimes took off his shirt, or how he used to arrive from school in his stupid van, how his eyeliner was all over his eyes...You found yourself Infatuated but that felt wrong somehow

August, 2011 8:11 PM You were doing homework from your window, watching Rodrick's band rehearseal, you really thought he never noticed you but of if you just knew...He had his eyeliner on, oh how it fit so well on him, always so careless After a while he started to save his stuff, he groaned because his parents told him it was late already what made you chuckle but...Today you had decided, you'll start to talk him, you needed him, you had to took him, you were a girl on a mission