On 7-9, you find him in a public place

You spot him immediately. He's around your own age with brown hair and strong shoulders, dressed in a loose tanktop and cargo shorts, busy cleaning the sleek black car parked outside the open garage and you take the chance to watch him for a bit. He's efficient and methodical, clearly having done this many times before, but still careful to do a good job.

When he finally looks up you flash him a smile and wave.

"Hi there! I'm Katie, from next door? We moved in yesterday."

He smiles in return, seemingly doing his best to look cool. You pretend to look around, watching him from the corner of your eye and noting that he checks you out when he thinks you're not looking.