Chapter 2

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I walk towards the door. I push the door a little wider and see a dirty blonde boy standing. I smirk.
"Hello I'm y/n and this is Thomas," I say to him, shaking his hand. Thomas just smiles at him like an idiot.
"Hi, I'm Newt..." He steps aside and only now I notice 2 other people standing on our porch. I look at them and notice the girl, around my age, with a long blonde braid hanging over her shoulder. She smiles wide at me.
omg, she is pretty. I smile wide back at her. 
"And this is my sister Sonya and my mother," he says, also in a British accent.
"Their dad won't be home until late, so we thought we would introduce ourselves now... We're your neighbors." The mother said with a soft voice to us.
Meanwhile, my mum had joined us and she was chatting with their mum.
"You wanna come in?" I asked Newt and Sonya. They nodded and we sat down on our couch. There wasn't really much space because of all the boxes but it was okay.
"Wanna play 20 questions?" Newt asked, "to get to know each other?"  We all agreed. "Okay, I'll start," Sonya says. "To which school are you going?" 
"Uhm I think the name was The Glade High or something" I answer. 
"Wait really? We go there!" Newt says. 
"Yess, we could walk to school together Monday!" 
"Omg, that's great!" I answer Sonya.
We take our turns with the questions, but most of them are just stupid little questions like our favorite food or favorite color. After a minute or 20, our moms walk in. 
"We are invited by the Isaacs for diner since we haven't had the time for cooking." My mom tells us. We all nod in agreement.
"I can help you unpack if you want," Sonya says to me. 
"Oh, that would be great!"
We walk upstairs and Newt is also going to help Thomas unpack.
I show her my room, which is filled with empty and full boxes. We unpacked all of my clothes. By almost every piece Sonya would say how much she liked it.
I kinda have an addiction to shopping but it's okay. I think it's an obsession that doesn't hurt anyone. Except for my wallet.
When we were done we decided to take a look at Tom's room. omg, hahahhaha. How did I expect differently?
Newt and Tom were gaming together, sitting next to each other on his bed.
The only thing they have unpacked the last hour is his tv. Pff, I will never understand boys. Now he has to do it all tomorrow. Dumbass.
Then our mom calls us. Sonya and I walk downstairs, soonly followed by the boys. 
"Come on let's go next doors."

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