The boy from above
Chapter 2

I finally couldn't take the noise anymore.
I got up and put on my slip-on vans and went upstairs.
The noise was coming from appartment 322.
I knocked on the door and I heard the noise immediantly stop.
I heard footsteps come to the door and the door opened slowly revealing a boy about 6'4.
Holy crap he was attractive.
He had longish, blonde hair that sat right on his neck.
He had the most gorgeous chocolate brown eyes.
"You sir are disturbing the peace of the apartment below you."
"Oh sorry dude."
"...I'm a girl."
"Oh yea I know, but I was just practicing for a band gig tomorrow. My buddy Eric and I are in a band."
"Well whatever just don't practice when I'm sleeping." 
He bit his lip and as I was walking away he yelled after me and ran up to me.
"Hey wait! I uh didn't get your name."
"Evan."
"Oh. Well I'm TJ."
"Hi?" 
He just kind of chuckled. Was he blushing? My face was getting hot. Was I blushing?
"So hey if you want to listen to me play sometime uh here is my cell number. I can also warn you when we are practicing so you don't ya know. Get woken up or something." I just nodded and took the number.
"Thanks" I said smiling.
I went downstairs and I just couldn't stop thinking about him.
He was so cute.
I hope he texts me.
Wait a minute. I was sounding to much like a girl. I was mad at him for making noise. He is just a neighbor.
Just a neighbor.
Just the boy from above.