New House

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I blinked a couple times, trying to figure out if this boy was real, or if I was so deep in thought that I was just imaging him. This boy looked like such a goddess, he can't be real I thought to myself.

My thoughts were interrupted with an "uhhhh hello?"

I snapped out of my daze and realized this was real life.
"Hi I'm Liz, it's lovely to meet you!" I said, not breaking the stare from Ashton's eyes
I motioned for Ashton to come inside, and he did so, while holding a large cake that I didn't notice before, probably because I was too busy daydreaming.

Ashton sets down the cake on the kitchen table and says "my mom thought it'd be a good idea for me to bring this over and welcome you guys to the neighborhood, she said I need more friends in my life. So I was hoping someone my age was moving in, I'm 18! Liz please tell me you're 18!!!"

I mumble under my breath before answering, "well tell your mom thanks for the cake, and yes I am 18, but I get that I look 12 a lot."

Ashton perked up and got a huge smile on his face......

Looks like I just made my first friend here in LA I thought to myself

Of course someone had to ruin my thoughts, "LIIIIZZZZZ WHERE ARE YOU?????", my mom yelled as she walked into the house

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