We pull up into the driveway of a really,really , really big house, and I'm really hating my mom right now."Maddie! Go get those boxes from the car that go into your room!!!" I just ignore her and decide to go upstairs to pick my new room.
When I go upstairs, I pass by rows and rows of rooms.
When I find the biggest one , I open the door , I find out that the room was bigger than I thought.
The windows look over the front yard, and there is a hammock plastered in front of it.
After I get all if the boxes that being to me out of the car, I lay down in the hammock and go to sleep.
I wake up to the sound of the doorbell ringing. "I'll get it mom!" I yell downstairs.
When I answer the door , there's a guy and his mother standing there will a plate if cookies.
I recognize the guy instantly. No way...
"Austin M-m-mahone?!?" I ask breathlessly.
"Me in the flesh! Can we go now mom?"
He looks at me weird, like I have something on my face.
"No, you don't have anything on your face, that's just how I look at beautiful girls." He shot me a smile.
Honestly, I would have been flattered if he had not said "Girls" like in plural.
I smirk at him and say "Mom its the new neighbors! They're here for you!"
I turn back to Austin."Guess I'll see you at school than Austin?"
He looks like he just got hit with a train, but he nods his head slowly
AUSTIN'S P.O.V.
Well played sweets, well played. But this is my turf.
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The Boy Next Door
Teen FictionIMAGINE THIS: You just move into a new neighborhood, leaving behind everything. Your boyfriend, your best friend. Your life is absolutely terrible. But that all changes when you meet the boy who lives next door... and with one touch... he can make A...
