" Ohhh Luucaass!" As my mother said eagerly. "Where is that boy !", The Arctic Monkeys shakes the house, she climbed the stairs and banged the door to my room . I paused the music and answered " sorry ma I got lost in the music ." Lately ,that was my answer to everything that includes music and noise.
" What did you want to talk about?" As I laid-back knowing I get the same answer. It's either " lower down your music! " or " lower down your music! " surprisingly I didn't get that response .
" So , there is a new family moving next to us , and I want you to make friends with their daughter .Its time to make friends and go on adventures , you only have two more years of high school so make it count "
Ma sounds really desperate right now , but I want to make her happy . " Ok, Ok I'll try but I won't make any promises." With a doubtful expression. " With that in mind I want you to lower down your music when they-" she tries to speak as fast as she can .
" ohh Ma!!"
And there it is ,the " lower down your music " complaint ." What , do it so the neighbors won't get the bad joo joo when they judge us " chuckling in her own sentences . "Alright already." I really just want her to leave , can't say that to her face or I'll be dead . "Well , alright." As my mother grimaces me while walking down the stairs ,still eye contacting me . I smile just to tease her.
I shut the door ," hmm , I'll just take a small nap , it's only 3:30 " I closed the blinds and lights , put on Promises by Ben Howard , And fell .
I see small streaks of light from the fissure of the blinds which automatically removes me from my nap , I look at the clock " 4:46 huh." I yawn , stretch , and got up to my radio and turned it off , plugged my phone out of the aux chord and opened the blinds . Sunlight bathed my room , my eyes are still adjusting as I rub my eyes with my hand. I walk down stairs , got the mail keys and a Ray-Ban sunglasses to shield my eyes of the sun .
Ever since I found the love for music I found a website that updates to band tees, concert tickets , hipster clothing magazines , discounts ,and get this Secret concerts!
To mail and get updates on upcoming events in music.I Walked outside with the sight of a moving van next to our house " hmm guess like they're here." I opened my mailbox and skimmed through the ones with my name written on it " Omg Omg SECRET CONCERT! " as I jump up and down like a maniac eventually dropping the mail . I picked up the mail and saw a silhouette, through the corner of my eye I saw a girl like no other.
She looks as the same age as me , her face is flawless and platinum-white hair that runs through her back . She wears 1975 on her shirt , denim shorts that go high ,and a pair of Doc Martens to complete the look. She turns her head to the sight of me looking like a child on the ground and gave a gentle wave and I returned the favor . It's a good thing it's golden hour so she doesn't see my blushing face .I watched her as she goes out of sight in her house .
I quickly ran to my room and closed the door Feeling overwhelmed .Luna's POV
Huh , he's kinda cute .My mom opens the door to the sight of me grinning outside the window, " what are you so cheeky about? Come on tell me ." I stared at my mom with the biggest grin on my face . " Did you see the girl next door ?" My mother asked eagerly waiting for my answer . I nodded up and down , " Well good luck , because I invited them for dinner an-"
"Wait hold up , YOU DID WHAT!?"
"And I kinda said you would help them unpack after dinner." I fell face first on my bed thinking of what could I do . "Well , I'll lead yah to cleaning up and showering , dinners in 1hr , don't be late !" As she walks away down the stairs to the kitchen.
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The Indie girl next door
Teen FictionLucas Rider is a Indie guy , forever searching good music to listen too , he soon realized that perfect music was The Indie girl next door . --------------------- I will update every week so please stay tune :) -- I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT ON THE PICTURE...