Bad boy

Chapter 2

Chaos' POV:

After everyone from the moving services was done holing all mother and my belongings into our new house we both stepped inside and and sat tiredly on the sofa that was wrongly placed in the dinning room instead of in the living room. Mother clicked her tongue "Can't these people get anything right? " , she asked helplessly. I turned my head lazily towards her " No, I think they thought we wanted to have our meals on the sofa instead of at the dining room table and I sort of liked that idea" Mother gave me a disapproving look, but just as soon she started laughing, we both laughed for a moment until we remembered why exactly we were here in the first place and it instantly wiped away the smiles from our faces . At least we did have dinner on the sofa that night.

I chose a room up stairs, just like in the old house, except this wasn't the old house this was a whole new house, a place where I will have to start all over again, new memories, new everything. While I was silently packing away all of the contents of the boxes, something caught my eye. I walked up to my window and opened it, a very large tree was just outside of my room only half way blocking the view of the house next door. How nice, now I can slip out without mom noticing. I let out a loud snort, like that's gonna happen. From where I stood staring past the large tree I saw someone moving about in the room. Oh! We have neighbours. Right after I thought that, extremely loud music started pounding on my windows. Loud neighbours! I thought while sticking my two pointing fingers into my ears to stop myself from going deaf. After a while of getting nothing done because I was to busy trying to find something to cover my ears with, I decided I have had enough. Isn't this loud music annoying anybody else? Running down the stairs two at a time screaming at the top of my lungs "What's the meaning of this! " I slammed open our front door, darting over to the annoyingly loud neighbours, hammering on their front door. Silence followed. What were you expecting, Freddie Kruger could have came with his chainsaw and murder you in cold blood and no one would have heard a thing because of all this noise. Making a troubled noise in the back of my throat I started turning around to leave, but before I could fully turn around the door slammed wide open revealing a devilishly handsome guy.

If only he was the devil, it would have been so much easier to handle Satan, but him, he's way worse.