𝑱𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺 𝑯𝒆𝒕𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 ─ 𝑽𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒐, 𝑽𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒐...

James had recently moved to your neighborhood, he lived in the house across from yours, there was always loud music and all that stuff. Your parents were not happy with the neighbor who had lived across the street from them for about three months... You, on the other hand, saw him as rebellious and attractive, which in fact he was. You were strictly forbidden to talk to James, but when your parents were away he always leaned against your window to talk to you, since they were both the same age and had been getting along quite well for a short time... Today was one of those days. James was leaning on your window talking to you.

"And you're imprisoned here or something?"

He asked in a mocking manner, but he already knew that you couldn't go out because you were very obedient to your parents.

"You're like a puppy waiting for its owners."