Our Yearbook(Dylan Hoffman)

Chapter 1

Y/N POV:

I felt the hot California summer air hit my face. This was my new home. "Y/N come inside and make sure the movers placed everything in your bedroom the way you want it to be" my mom called from the garage.

I took one last look at the outside of the house before I walked inside. Our new house was huge. It had 5 bathrooms and 5 bedrooms. A pool, hot tub, office, movie theater, and so much more.

It was everything I ever wanted in a house. But it just didn't feel like home. We had been in California for maybe 5 hours and I was already missing home.

I made my way up the spiral staircase into my room. It was huge. My king-size mattress looked like an ant compared to the size of my room. My vanity and bookshelf were already set up. Along with my mirror and nightstands.

To the left of my bed was a giant window with a balcony. I had to check it out. I went outside and was greeted with the same hot air from earlier. The view was insane.

I went back inside to check out my bathroom and huge walk-in closet. My room back in Chicago was nothing compared to the room I had now. Even though I didn't want to be here I couldn't lie I loved the house.

I explored the other parts of the house before going back outside to find my parents talking to some people. I assumed they were my neighbors. Before I could make a run for it my mom called me over. "And this is my daughter Y/N. She'll be starting school at the same school as Dylan in the fall" My mom said smiling at a bo that looked my age.

I couldn't lie he was kinda cute. " I'm Dylan, nice to meet you," He said reaching his hand out for me to shake it. He was so tall at least 6'0. He was almost as tall as my dad who was about 6'3.

"It's nice to meet you I'm Y/N," I said while shaking his hand. I just moved here. I had no friends. My sister was away at college so I might as well make friends.

"Dylan, why don't you show her around the neighborhood? You can take the golf cart" His mom said. She didn't wait for an answer before turning back and continuing her conversation with my parents.

"Guess I'm your tour guide. Follow me" He said. He walked inside his house for a second then opened the garage and drove the golf cart out.

"Hop in," He said while offering me a hand to get in. He was actually pretty nice too.

"So is owning a golf cart a norm here or what," I asked.

"Umm kinda. There's a good amount of old people in this neighborhood. They were the first people to buy some and everyone just followed after" He said turning to me and giving me a quick smile. The longer we hung out the more I liked him.

He showed me the park, golf courses, and recreational center. This neighborhood had everything.

By the time we got back, it was almost 6. My mom had texted me letting me know that she and Dad were in the Hoffmans' house. We parked the golf cart back in its garage and walked inside his house.

The adults were in the backyard talking. " Do you want anything to eat or drink?" He asked.

"Water would be nice thank you ". While Dylan got the water I checked out the house. I thought mine was amazing his was beautiful. There was so much color but it all worked together.

"You like it? What till you see my room? Come on I'll show you" he said while handing me the water. I followed him up the stairs and a room on the far side of the house. He opened the door and I was amazed at how nice his room was. It just felt so warm and cozy.

"Woah we listen to a lot of the same bands and artists. Not to mention your book and Lego collection. Who knew that you were so cool" I said looking around. When I didn't hear him say anything I turned around to see him staring at me in awe. "You Okay Dylan," I asked?

"Yeah, I'm fine. Let's go downstairs the parents are probably looking for us" he said taking my hand and leading me down the stairs.

Authors Note:

Hey Y'all. I know I haven't finished my other book Bad Boy Turned Good but I swear I will soon. I wanted to try something new like writing fanfic and doing the whole Y/N thing just to try it out. That's why I started writing this book without finishing my other one and also why this chapter is so short. If I like it and you like it then I'll continue if not I'll scratch this whole thing and stick to my other writing style. Anyways thank you for making it this far. Hope to see you in the text chapter.