Anastasia

Chapter 1: Neighbors

Anastasia

(Love Songs - Kaash Pagie)

Sept 12th, 2020.

Today is the official last day of summer, what a bummer. No no don't get me wrong I love school, but the people in it just make me sick. 

But! That means I can see all my friends, besides Walker and Jessica of course. Ooh! That reminds me, they should be coming over any minute now. 

Opening up my diary to jot down a few things I need to do, before my minds rants to different things. 

During the summer I've picked up on a few different languages, I was bored and alone in the house for most of it. 

"Ana!" With the sound of my brother's voice booming through the house, I sigh and get up from my desk closing my diary and stuffing it into my underwear draw. Classic.

"Coming!" I managed to squeak out, mom and dad aren't home right now they are finishing up at work. So it's just brother and me for the afternoon. 

"You c-called me?" Walking down the steps to the living room, with a smile on my face. Today has been going great hopefully I could spread some of my kindness towards everyone. 

Meeting my brother's bright green eyes, no match for my grey ones of course. He always stumbles over me with the looks. 

"I'm going to be back later." He grabs his keys from the bowl by the front of the door. There goes the afternoon with my brother. 

Darn.

"Where are you g-going?" I lean on the stair's armrest, which is usually used for holding to walk up the stairs and balance yourself. 

Use them, trust me pumpkins they are useful.

"I'm going to hang with everybody back at the forera." Putting an arm around his head to grab the other side of his jean jacket. 

Gripping the door to go out he turns to me, "Make sure to lock the doors." I nod my head and walk up to him to close the door and lock it. Can't be to unsure, gotta do it before I forget like normally. 

"Love you." He kisses the top of my head, "You too." I reply with a smile, watching him walk down the steps to his jeep wrangler 2019. 

He waves from the front seat, as I return the gesture I see moving trucks next to our house. I tilt my head to the side as more pile in. 

Ever since the Jacksons moved out of that house no one has been able to afford it. Since the old couple died hand and hand on their bed of old age, people thought it was best not to move there. But I guess these new neighbors that I assume we now have. Are loaded. 

The couple was old, but they bought that house when they were 23 it was very cheap back then now it's like over a million dollars, plus with the back extension to the house it makes ours look like child's play. 

I see a young boy and his mom hop out of the car, and people in uniforms come out of the moving trucks. I see the little boy has dark brown hair as do the mother, and their smiles are so conscious because I feel a smile tucking at my lips. 

The woman is beautiful with her nice body, and bright blue eyes along with short bob-cut hair. She looks at her house and sighs, the little boy gets out of her grasp and she yells for him then chuckles.

Smiling at them, they look so cute! I guess she noticed my movements and looked at me, I smiled again and offered her a wave and she returned it with a smile and nod.