Chapter One: New Neighbours.
ᑕᕼᗩᖇᒪOTTE'ᔕ ᑭOᐯ
I wake up to the sound of lorries parking outside our house. Why? No idea. It's way too early to be away on a Sunday morning, seven AM.
I open the curtain a bit and look out the window. Outside, there is removal vans and a family. The family has a pretty mother, a stern-looking father, a son about my age, and a daughter who must be about thirteen. They're family are all pretty attractive. Not as in I'm attracted to them, but they're just a family filled with people who could be models.
The mother has tanned skin, light blue eyes and straight blonde hair which reaches just below her shoulders. The father has lightly tanned skin, grey eyes and short brown hair. The son has tanned skin, green eyes and short brown hair which is styled neatly. And the daughter had the same green eyes as her brother, but her skin is paler and her hair is curly and blonde.
And then everything clicks in. They're moving in next door to me, which has been for sale for years, and there's finally going to be someone living there. I then close my curtain again, and go and have a shower. Then I change into my grey dance top, which is basically just a loose, low top. I wear a black vest top underneath, and a wear a pair of leggings with it. I put on some plimsoles, before grabbing my hairbrush and brushing my hair.
My hair is ridiculously long, as it grows back really quickly after it's been cut. It comes to mid-thigh at the moment. I need to get it cut soon, I'll go this morning. I brush it neatly, and tie it up in a pony tail, which naturally weighs my head down. Then I put on some simple makeup, before going downstairs.
"Mum, I'm going to the hairdressers!" I call, and Mum appears in the kitchen doorway.
"Okay, well we're going to a dance later at this posh ball, so find a pretty dress and everything else you need," Mum says, and I raise an eyebrow.
"Who's is it?" I ask, curiously.
"The new neighbours are running it, but it's at a posh venue and everything," Mum replies, and I nod.
"Okay," I reply, before leaving the house. And of course, I accidentally crash into someone.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm so sorry," I say quickly, and then I look who it is. It's the son of the new neighbours. He looks down at me, because although I'm the tallest girl in the year, he's pretty tall too.
"It's okay," He says, smirking.
"Okay, er, bye," I say, before walking around him and leaving him stood there. Now I seem rude, I'm such an idiot.
I reach the hairdressers and a small bell rings on top of the door.
"Hi, what can I do for you?" The hairdresser, Anna, asks smiling.
"Could you cut my hair so it's just above my waist?" I ask, and Anna smiles.
"Sure, can you sit on this stool? Your hair is too long for the chair," Anna says, and I laugh.
"I get that a lot," I say, sitting on the stool. Then she starts on my hair.
When she's finished, my hair is now just above my waist, and she's straightened my hair for me. Usually, my hair is long, blonde and curly, but now it's still long, blonde but straight.
"Thank you, here's the money," I smile, and Anna takes the money.
"Thank you!" Anna grins, before I leave. Then I go in the local dress shop, and start to look at the dresses. I eventually find a white dress, with a gold pattern on the front. The dress is strapless, and is quite low. There is a small, swirly gold pattern on the front, which snakes round to the back of the dress, which is also low, as the back doesn't start until mid-back. Then the dress goes into a loose skirt at just above the waist, and finishes at just above mid-thigh. I also buy some white high heels with some new makeup and perfume. Then I go home and I'm met by my twin brother, Lucas.
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