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Y/Ns POV 

Ughh. When are we gonna get there? Dads practically asleep on the wheel. 

They pulled into a dark neighborhood, it was night afterall. All the houses were either white or brown, one stood out. Across the street from our new home was a lavender house, I was confused. 

Lavender? 

I thought questioning the color

"We're here"

Mom said yawning as I brought in my suitcase, the movers already put my bed inside so I just got into pajamas and went to bed. Leaving all my worries for tomorrow 

Ur pajamas : 

You fell asleep easily because of the 16 hour trip with no naps

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You fell asleep easily because of the 16 hour trip with no naps. You just laid there. Numb. Unknown of what was happeni-

"RING RING RING!" 

Your alarm clock screeched as you woke up and decided to begin moving your stuff in, while you were grabbing boxes, still with messy hair and in your pajamas, 2 younger kids and a teen walked out of the lavender house, you watched their appearances, one had a bear, one had a fox mask, and the other was wearing a red and giant noticable bow. They had weird appearances but the teen was about your age. You began unpacking till you were done, 

"Y/N GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW! 

My heart sunk as I heard my mom yell for me, wondering if she went through my boxes 

I nervously walked downstairs as my mom spotted me and had just said:                                           "We got you into a high school! "  mom had said excitedly.                                                                  "Really? Where?"  I asked back                                                                                                                                         "Just down the street! The Aftons go there as well! " she said, me who don't know the" Aftons" asked  "who's the Aftons?"  she then replied "most rich and famous people in town! Emilys being a close 2nd." I was very confused so I just said a quick ok and ran to continue unpacking. 

Time skip: a few hours later, around 4:15

Knock knock! "Coming!" I said at the quick knock on the door  "take your time! " a random deep, man's voice said. I opened the door and he looked at me "hello dear! We heard you were new in town and wondered if you needed any help," mom had quickly looked and realized it was Mr. Afton "ah! Mr Afton! Pleasure to meet you! We don't need much help, only our little doll here does. She has decorations we can't reach to put up and don't have ladders nor stools!"  she said as dad noded "ah, my older son can most likely help, he's around your age yet as tall as his old man, Michael, say hello."  a tall figure stood behind him, it was the boy with a red fox mask. "Hello." he said in a rudish tone, very stiff, very British, very flowy. "Hello! I'm M/N and this is our doll, Y/N! You seem like quite the boy, don't he honey?" mom asked dad "yep!"                                     "Y/N why don't you lead him to your room," dad asked "uhh sure!" I said uncomfortably "right this way!" I said as he followed me closely to a hallway, then down it, then into my room. "Uhmm. What decor first." Michael said in a stiff tone, he obviously didn't have a soft spot.. Or many atleast, "uh these!" I handed him a decoration as he put it up, decoration after decoration he finally realized, I had a poster. A band poster, a Nirvana Poster, "woah! Sick! You like Nirvana?" he asked "yep! They're pretty sick," I replied "Mhm!" Michael said amazed, he had taken off his jacket and revealed a Nirvana shirt, "damn! You even have their shirt on! Pretty good timing," I said "yep,"he laughed as the rest of decorating wasnt bad, we got along. The next day I got ready, it was Saturday so no school, I had got dressed and walked to the park

Outfit: 

I sat at a random table, a group of four boys walked over and just stared at me

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I sat at a random table, a group of four boys walked over and just stared at me. "Why are you in our spot. "  one said, raising their voice. "Whatdo you mean? I stared at him and realized that Michael was with them "our spot. Get up and running your little ass home or ill beat ur ass. Your choice." they had trapped me, Michael just stood and watched. He didn't look happy, he didn't interfere. Then a different one said "get. Out. Of. Our. Spot."  "no." I had replied angrily, pushing the boys away. "Well isn't this one a fake Badass."  they all had chuckled, besides Michael. He just look annoyed. "Guys stop. Shes new to town." Michael finally defended, "really? Your the prettiest girl yet." they pickered " yep. Get the fuck away from me before I beat all your fucking faces in. " I said, defending myself.  "Woah, your cool. Sooo scary. If you wanna fuck someone up go for him," the bunny mask one said " just ask him to fight and he will be ready" his friend said. " maybe if you do it we will let you date Michael. " I had nearly thrown up. He was just standing there. In a band tee- watching and just staring at him, trying to comprehend what the hell just happened. "anyways, welcome to hurricane"  I rolled my eyes in disgust, just pushing them and running home, 

Time skip: 3 hours later

Knock knock "ughhhh.  Coming!"  I yell, realizing mom and dad left and it was probably them. But no, it was.. Michael?  "Hey I just wanted to say sorry for my friends behavior. They're such dickheads.  "  I had immediately turned red at the sight of Michael leaning in my doorway, not blushing. Red with anger. I kept my cool "ah, it's fine. Want to come in for a minute? Just, hanging out?"  I asked, trying to soften him up. His tone of voice was clearly annoyed as he said "uhhm. . . I guess? " shit. I made it awkward. Why is he so, adorable? Hm? Uh- you saw nothing..  "Are you hungry? We have drinkss.. I dont know okay!"  I stared into his beautiful, bright, life full, shining eyes. Ughh he's so adorable. Okay, you know what. I admit it. I'm crushing for Michael Afton . 

Michael's POV 

She's so weird. It's unreal. I mean. She is pretty. But I was rlly rude to her, it would be very weird to begi- "Michael? Do you believe in soulmates? " "i- uhm.. I- I gotta go! " I ran out the door, not looking back

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