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//All Chapters will be in major editing when book is finished//


Cally's POV:


"Mom Have you seen my other boxes?!" I holler to my mom. Walking downstairs to continuing looking for my three missing boxes. I didn't hear my mom reply so I took it as she was outside talking to our neighbors.. probably asking about what good restaurants there are. I roll my eyes at the thought, hearing clattering in the kitchen. I grab my pencil. Yes a pencil for protection, but hey it works! I slowly walk downstairs and make my way into the kitchen. The lights were off and all i could make out was a dark figure by the fridge. I quietly walk towards the figure, kicking their shin- making them fall- then pin them on the ground with my pencil aimed at their throat. "OH MY F*CKING GOD DANIEL YOU SCARRED THE LIVING SH*T OUT OF ME!" I scream to my 14 year old brother. I stand up turning on the light and glare at him.

"Sorry Cally! But your cant blame me! Your reaction was priceless!" Daniel comments, laughing his head off. Being the snob I am to my brother, I shove him back down, roll my eyes, then stomp my way back upstairs to my new room. Since I couldn't find my three missing boxes, I rushed outside to look for my mom talking to some neighbor we have. It was quite cold outside to be wearing a yellow crop top exposing my stomach of course and my favorite black ripped skinny jeans, as well as my black beanie and black converse. I walk on the side walk, looking around at some houses to see some crazy mom standing on their porch. 

I see a basketball court with some guys my age shirtless, I see a few women working in their garden as their husbands are mowing their lawn, then i finally look next to our house and see my moms shoes outside. I sigh, "Oh mom who are you torturing now?" I knock on the door, one, two, three. About 15 seconds later someone opens the door. Usually you would most expect a parent to open the door, but nope! A Very tall, muscular, shirtless, blonde haired teen answers the door. And Dang that guy was hot. I probably drooling at that very moment, spacing out and not even noticing he was smirking nor said something.

"Hey, how can I help you?" He asked with the smirk.

Breaking out of my love trance, i look up at him blushing as his smirk was still placed on his handsome face. Oh my dear lord someone save me! I DON'T EVEN KNOW THIS GUY AND I ALREADY LIKE HIM! Cool It Cally, just say something before he freaks out and closes the door on your face. I think to myself, "Um.. hi, i was just looking for my mom... We just moves in next door and she ran off to meet neighbors. So i was wondering if she was here?" I say looking down a little embarrassed for spacing out for like 30 years.

He smiles softly, "Oh yes! Come in come in!" he says calmly, allowing me to go inside. I smile weakly and walk inside, worried if i should have taken my shoes off or not. I see my mom sitting on the couch with his mom and dad and i give her a quick glare.

"Hey Sweety! I was just talking to these lovely neighbors and their son, Mr. and Mrs. Huska, and Jason Huska. Did you know he goes to your knew school?! He could show you around, and you can meet some of his friends, and you guys could hang out at scho-"

"Mom! I just wanted to know where you put my three boxes... And nice to meet you three by the way, my name is Cally." I say with a small smile at them, then look at my mom and give her my, I Want To Shoot You Right Now If You Don't Tell Me What I Want To Know And If You Keep Talking Off  Topic look.

"Oh Hun, I think Daniel  may have them. But if not then they are in the closet in my room." She says slowly, acting like I was three and and a problem listening.

I nod my head, "Thank you mom, oh and by the way, Daniel almost got killed by a pencil." I say as I turn around and Jason was was behind me. I walk passed him and to the door, before i left I said, "And again, Very nice to meet you three! Sorry for my manners..." I say with a wink, then opened the door and walk out, closing it behind me. I walk down the sidewalk and then up our new driveway. I'm going to take a long time to get use to this place. I walk in only to have Daniel jump out and throw an egg at me. Wasn't hard boiled either. "Daniel, I swear on our great grandfathers grave, that i will kill you and no one will know! Oh and do you have my boxes?"I ask glaring at him as egg drips down the side of my head.

"No Cally, sorry!" I sigh and walk upstairs and into my moms room, looking in her closet, then seeing three boxes. Why is she such a butt hole?  I think to myself. I carry the boxes into my room and but them on my bed. I move the curtains from my window, only too see Jason sitting at his desk by his own window. I smile to myself, that's a bonus. Sh*t he is looking up at me! Crap Crap Crap.... My cheeks turn red and i go over to my dresser to pick out clean clothes so i can take a shower to get the egg out of my hair. Oh crap what if he see me again with the egg on my head?!?!?! I think to myself  once again. Making myself worried. I set the clothes on my bed but bring my robe, clean underwear, and my clean sports bra, then rush into my bathroom. That's right i have a bathroom. 

I lock the bathroom door and then turn on the shower to make it warm water, i hate when its cold... of course mainly everyone does. I undress myself as i'm waiting for the water to turn to the right temperature. When it has, i hop in and let the warm water pour down on my head and let it fall down my body. I grab my Vanilla and Strawberry shampoo, and scrub it in my hair. I wash the shampoo out then but in the vanilla conditioner and let it sit in my hair for a minute as i wash my body with my Vanilla and strawberry Body wash. I wash both out of my hair and off my body, then turn off the shower and look for my towel. I grab it and dry myself off. I put on my bra and underwear, then my robe and tie it, walking It of the bathroom and into my room once again. 

As i am still in my robe, i put on my pants, too lazy to take my robe off first. I completely forgot about the window being open. I take off my robe and then grab my shirt putting it on quickly as i heard a whistle coming from the window. I roll my eyes. I walk over to the window and open it.  "When i forget the curtains aren't down, its best to not whistle so i don't regret it." I say looking at you with a small frown.

"Aw come on Cal, don't regret it, i Enjoyed it." He says wriggling his eyebrows at me, making me laugh.


"Well if you enjoyed it, why didn't you take a picture to make it last lon-" I got cut off and Daniel barges into my room and looks at me and Jason then smirks. I glare at Daniel, "Oh Daniel, This is Jason our neighbor. Jason this is Daniel, my brother, also known as the a*swipe of the house," I smirk. Daniel walks out of my room angry at me and i smile happily. "Bye Daniel!" I turn to Jason, "As i was saying, well, i think you knew what i was going to say. You probably get it a lot," i grin, sitting on my windowsill because there was no net. 

"I knew exactly what you meant. But not i don't get that a lot," he says with sarcasm echoing the small space between our houses. I look at the clock, 10:50 pm, I the look at the sky and see its dark out. 

"Im gonna go to bed... or at least be on my bed reading. Goodnight!" I say going inside my room and off my window sill.

"Wait! Cant i have your number?" He asks, I look at him and smirk. 

"If you want my number, you have to earn it." I say smirking.

"Aww come on, please Cal?"he asks with puppy dog eyes and a pout.

Rolling my eyes, "Don't call me Cal! It reminds me of calories, and i'm not fat. Like I said before, you have to earn it. Night Jase" I smirk at the nickname. I close my window, then the curtains. I go into my bed, not thinking about locking the window. About and hour into reading, I pass out with my lamp still on and my earbuds on the ground, I fall into a deep sleep...








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