The Midnight Creepers

CHAPTER 2- MY FIRST KISS

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CHAPTER 2- MY FIRST KISS

Hannah's POV
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It was a really hot nigh and the fan didn't work since the previous owners never fixed it. We wouldn't be getting air conditioner for a couple weeks since we were barely settling in. The point is I couldn't go to sleep because of the heat.

The more I tried sleeping, I just couldn't. I just kept thinking and thinking. Will people like me? What if they hate me? Will I even make friends?

Okay, I can officially not sleep. I get up and open the clear double doors. Oh my, fresh air uff its so fresh out here. I wiped a drop of sweat off of my forehead.

Okay since I can't sleep I'm going to walk around the neighborhood.

I get up from my bed. I look at my outfit, black short shorts and a black tank top. I grab my black Nike's and put them on. Yes I love the color black. I grab a twenty dollar bill from my wallet and put it inside my black jansport, I put my keys inside as well.

I look in the mirror, I forgot to take off my make up. I only had mascara and top eyeliner and good enough it didn't smudge. I unbraided my hair and made my way to the door. The door creaked, but didn't make a loud creak. I listened closely, my moms fan was on. Her fan made a lot of noise so I didn't have to worry about making loud noises.

I made my way down stairs, to the living room, and finally the door. The night was a little warm but it was better than being in the house. The house felt like a hot oven. I looked up nearby gas stations on Google. Pretty soon I found the gas station, there was a fair amount of people.

I went inside I got two bags of lime hot cheetos, an arizona, gum, and watermelon sour patches.

Mmm I feel like eating chocolate ice cream. I make my way to the cool fridge and I get a pint of chocolate ice cream.

Oh my, food here I'm coming. I'm going to eat every last bit of you. Food is bae.... food is life.... I make my way to the cashier... food is awesome.... food is...

"$13.57" I snapped out of my thoughts.

"What?"

"The total is $13.57" the young cashier with the beautiful blue eyes and brown hair said.

Omg the boys here were simply one word...HOT. Yes they were beautiful. I think the move was good after all. Ugh who am I kidding only cause there was guys who are so uff... Other than that England was not my ideal place. This was like the third time I day dreamed over a boy. Well I mean come on these guys can drive you crazy, they can practically be models! Where I used to live it took years to see a boy half this beautiful. I had barely moved to England and in one day I had already seen a lot of cute guys. Oh my, focus Hannah.