Rapunzul

I was right they yelled at me saying that I should know better than to bring up such a horrible topic and what not. They locked me in my room, so I’m stuck in here for who knows how long.
I slipped my hands through the metal bars and opened the window. It’s 11pm now I can see him walking but for some reason he’s not on his side of the street, but right in front of our house.He's only done this 2 other times before, and I remember them perfectly. The first time was when hebarleymoved in and he went from house to house checking if any other kids were there(his mama watched him from their front yard). When he got to my house I thought my parents would let him in or at least say 'yes we have a son, his name is Gerard', but instead they said ' no, now get out and don't come back!' My mama sounded rushed. She probably knew I was listening and was scared I might say something. The second time was when I was 9 and he was 10 or 11, he and his friends were playing with a Frisbee and it hit my living room window. I jumped from the surprise and when I saw him coming I opened the window so I could say hello, but my dad saw and stopped me then went out and yelled at the kid. I couldn't hear anything, but it was mean and scary enough to send the boy running away without the Frisbee. Two days later I convinced my dad to give it back to him. Now he's here again, I almost want to shout his name out except I don't know his name so I don't have anything to shout.
"I don't feel so good." said the girl next to him. She looked unstable, but he didn’t.
"Just wait you'realmosthome." He replied.
"I can't!" she shouted then put her head over to our side of the fence threw up.
"Gross!" I shouted unable to stop myself. The boy turned his head and looked at me angrily. “S-sorry!” I shouted.
“Yeah whatever!” he shouted back at me. All these years waiting for him to notice and talk to me and it happens like this. It’s even better than I imagined! His voice has never sounded so beautiful nor has he ever looked so gorgeous. “Hey listen, I know that you guys don’t like me, but she really needs help so could you bring some water?”
He must think that I’m my papa. “Of course, let me just get a bottle for her.” I went to the mini-fridge, grabbed a water bottle, walked back to the window and pushed out the screen. I watched it fall to the floor and startle both the boy and girl. I stuck my arm out through the bars and flung the bottle at them.
Unfortunately it hit the girl in the face and she began to cry loudly. This made him mad, mad enough to shout at me.
"What the fuck man! Look imma take her home and then I'm gonna come back for you!" For me? He's coming back for me? For what?
"Okay." I replied softly, not even sure if he heard me. He walked the girl to, I'm assuming her house. Then he came back, past the fence and to the door of my house. It's a situation that calls for fear, but instead I'm really excited. He walked the girl to, I'm assuming her house. Then he came back, past the fence and to the door of my house. It's a situation that calls for fear, but instead I'm really excited. He found me, he’s come for me, and hopefully he’ll wait for me.

Notes

So they finally met, you can see how smitten Gerard is. What will happen next? Anyways i hop you guys enjoyed this.