Seeing that familiar mop of black hair sent my heart running laps in my chest. He had been my crush for years now, and I didn’t get to see him very often. I quickly smoothed my pale blue dress before running over to him.

    “Phelix!” I cried.

    The black-haired kid turned around, his stony grey eyes meeting mine. “Andrea.” he said, excited, but with a edge of exhaust.

    I threw my arms around him. Phelix stepped back, and after a few seconds awkwardly hugged me back. After a minute or two, Phelix pushed me away and went back to work.

    “So, why are you here?” I absently twirled my hair around my finger.

    “Punishment.” Phelix lifted something heavy, grunting with effort.

    “Whatever for?”

    “Don’t… wanna… talk about it” The bottom of the box Phelix was carrying fell open. He groaned. “Will you either help me or go away?”

    “No can do.” I giggled.

    Phelix glared at me. “Seriously. Go away.”

    His shirt sleeve slipped up to show off his biceps. I blushed.

    “Andrea! Come help with the housework!” I heard my mom call.

    “Bye.” I blew Phelix a kiss and ran off

A.N.

That was hard to write. Guess who I'm shipping now?

DEFINITELY NOT THEM.

Anyway, end of Day Three.

Fourteen more days to go...

And then, maybe I will add more, but most likely I will do book 2.

Bye, lovelies

-Cal