As we were walking a short distance from my house to theirs I was able to see the neighborhood better, the woods didn't look as scary as the night before, and I could see that some of the other houses had different coats of paint, and windows. I stepped into their home, and was greeted by the smell of sweet, and sugary pancakes.
"Lin, Luz! Come meet our new neighbor!" Mr. Miranda called out to his kids. As a was taking off my shoes someone ran from the kitchen to the door way bumping into me, I fell to the ground with a thump.
"I'm so sorry." A girl about three years older than I was, with a pink shirt, jean shorts, tan skin, brown eyes the same as her fathers, and long black hair that went past her shoulders helped me up.
"Dios mío, Luz. Cuantas veces tengo que decor! No correr en la casa." (My goodness, Luz. How many times do I have to tell you! No running in the house.) Mr. Miranda yelled at his daughter. I didn't speak a word of Spanish, I only spoke English, and I also spoke german, (A/n: I don't know if your German or not, but for this story your half German) my mom and her whole family are german and only speak the language. So I learned enough to be able to have a full conversation with them, when they're visiting.
My mom speaks it here and there, sometimes I talk to her in german just to confuse my dad, my dad's from New Jersey so he grew up in an English speaking household. (A/n: I will be using google translate because I don't speak a word of German and only a tiny bit of Spanish, Latino and German people I am so sorry I love you all)
"Lo siento papá." (Sorry dad.) The girl said in a whisper. "I made pancakes though." She said
"Thank you sweetie, go get Lin. Tell him we have a guest over." Mrs. Miranda said calmly.
Lin's pov:
I was so tired, it was so loud in the middle of the night. We got new neighbors so they moved in late, I haven't met them yet but I would like too. I heard they have a kid, so I'm hoping they're my age.
"Lin, despierta!" (Lin, wake up!) my sister yelled, and threw pillow a pillow at me.
"Alright, alright. I'm up." I sighed, I was starting kindergarten next week so my room was filled with pencils, and books.
"Change, we have a visitor. And she's very pretty." My sister teased. I scoffed at her words, and threw a pillow back at her, I started to change out of my pajamas, I put on my favorite shirt, and shorts and walked down stairs, I walked into the kitchen and smelled fluffy pancakes. I was also greeted by a new face, must be the visitor my sister was talking about. She was very pretty, her e/c (eye color) eyes glowed in the sun, she looked a bit shy.
"Hello, I'm y/n." The girl said in a whisper, but I could still hear her, she was also looking down as if she was hiding her pretty face.
"Nice to meet you Y/n, I'm Lin." I smiled, she looked up at me and returned it.
You both knew that, that meeting was going to set a friendship longer than you could imagine.
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Childhood love reader x LMM story
RandomY/n was five when she had to move from Idaho to Washington heights, she was new, and was scared. Soon she meets her neighbors the Miranda's. They're a really nice Puerto Rican family, y/n instantly clicks with her neighbors son Lin. They grew to be...
