Why care? Why me? (editing and adding more)

Waking up

Slowly I opened my sleepy eyes. It took me a few minutes to realise were I was. I was in my nice warm bed, the last thing that I remember was sitting under a tree listening to miusc. As I looked over my shoulder, Russell was still sleeping. It was probably him that put me into bed, if it was him. I would say thank you, because last time when I fell asleep. No one even boverd to wake me up.

After 15 minutes looking at Russell. He woke up and I slightly jumped out of my bed. In shock. His face had a confused look. If only some how we could  talk to each other, I really would be happy to hear his voice  and he could hear mine. I stopped talking when I was 17, so now I'm 19. Means 2 years that I haven't talked  to someone. Wow! I'm sure that should be a record.

After, 15 minutes. Russell came back from the bathroom. He was wearing; peach shorts knee length, white top with ankle socks and a peer if black vans. His hair was a little bit wet. After he sat down on the bed, I went to take a quick shower. I was wearing; my second peer if shorts, with a short sleeved top,quick ankle socks and  my peer of light blue vans. My hair was still a little but wet, but I dried it with my blow-drier.

I sat down on my bed, there was some breakfastin the table. Russell probably left it, by the cup of orange juice their was a nite saying

'For you'. Well that is a nice thing to do, he really is very caring. If  only we talked each other. It took me about 15 minutes to eat my breakfast.After that I stayed in my dorm room, utility was quite peaceful.

Russell pov

After when Vicki went to take a shower, I put some breakfast onto the table. I left and went into the living room, I sat down onto the rocking chair. No wonder she likes sitting here, there is a nice view of the beach.

Wonder if she know that I put her into her bed. It'll be nice if she does know, but her; eyes, lips, face, and her hair. Well she's a perfect girl, I wonder why she doesn't talk. Also why did that woman say that I'm like her. What did she mean by that?

I hate it when teachers are like that. They talk about something that people don't understand. In other words, alien talk. You know, some day I will talk to Vicki. She's the one that never talks, I think. I only know that, because that lad Alex I think said that she doesn't talk.

I need to try talking to her, but how am I going to do this.