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"WAKE UP STUPID, WE'RE HERE," i groaned as fia yelled into my ear. i slowly opened my eyes to see my new house, it was wayy better than what it looked like in the photos. i got out of the car, and started helping my mom grab boxes.

after getting all the boxes in the house, i started to unpack. a few minutes later i heard loud music coming, from what seemed to be the neighbors house.

i got up and looked through my window, to my surprise i saw a rather good looking boy, he seemed to be around my age he had dark drown hair, and he was rather tall. i should probably mention the fact that he was also dancing, and let me tell you it was funny. i must've been staring to long, because before i knew it my mom was yelling my name. i adverted my gaze from the boy, and ran downstairs.

"yes mom," i asked leaning on the rail.

"the blair's are coming over for dinner tonight, please wear something nice," she told me stirring the noodles.

"okay, who are the blair's," i asked questionably.

"oh. they are our neighbors, and they are coming at six so hurry up," mom ushered me back up the stairs. ugh as if unpacking wasn't bad already, now i have to actually get ready and look decent. i sighed before digging in my boxes to find something decent to wear.

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once i had gotten dressed, and felt like i looked presentable. i made my way downstairs, and sat down at the table.

"mom, when are they going to be here?" i groaned feeling impatient.

"they should be here any minute now," she told me setting the table.

"wassup dingus," fia said as she hit the side of my head.

"ow! what the fuc- fudge," i quickly corrected myself, as mom gave a glare.

"fia, y/n. i expect you both to behave." dad said as he came and sat down.

"fine," me and fia both said at the same time. i had gotten out my phone, to check to see if anyone had texted me, nope dry as usual. i sighed then went on tiktok. just then i had heard the door bell ring.

"y/n! can you get that please," mom yelled form the kitchen.

"fine," i groaned as i got up to answer the door. to my surprise i saw the dancing boy from earlier (he looked A LOT better in person might i add), along with his mom and his two younger sisters.

"welcome, thank you so much for coming. please take a seat!" mom exclaimed from behind me. i felt someone's gaze on me i looked over to see him looking at me, i rolled my eyes and made my way back to my seat. which of course he had to sit next to me.

"nice dancing," i whispered to him laughing a bit.

"what? how did you know i was dancing, are you stalking me?" he asked shocked.

"no of course not, why would i stalk you?" i asked chuckling a bit.

"well, not to brag but i'm pretty stalkable," he said, wiping off his shoulders sarcastically.

"that's not something to brag about, and stalkable's not even a word." i retorted rolling my eyes.

"when then, how would you see me dancing if you weren't staking me," he insisted, laying his head on his hand looking at me.

"well if you MUST know, i saw you through my window," i said in matter-of-factly looking back at him.

"okay, dinner is done!" mom said sitting the rest of the food down at the table, rubbing her hands together.

some dinner this was going to be..

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(a/n) thank you all sm for reading! i feel like this chapter kinda sucked, and sorry it's short! i promise the next chapter will be longer. anyway i hope you all had a great day!

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