Welcome To The Neighborhood!

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-Y/N POV-

I shed a tear as I said bye to my friend BFF/N. "don't worry Y/N you can come visit all the time!" she assured me and gave me a bear hug "yeah but it wont be the same" I sniffled "I'll skype you everyday! Don't doubt it!" she smiled through her now watery eyes. "Okay..." I forced a smile as well and got into the moving truck with my dad.

I looked back to see BFF/N one more time, she tried so hard to keep from crying infront of me, but it seems she couldn't hold it anymore, because she was crying really hard.

I waved back to her and she waved as well.

This move is already the worst.

We drove (or flew, depends on where you live) for hours, we saw really pretty city lights and then a really unsettling desert-ish thing. and then after almost a day of traveling, we finally arrived. Virginia. I looked at the house we were supposed to live in, then scanned the neighborhood, and across the street, there was a house with a tree over it and a small basket ball hoop in the driveway, and on the second floor I caught a glimpse of a boy, poking his head out from the curtains.

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I turned around and blushed slightly. embarrassed that I decided to wear my polka-dot panda pajama pants. What? we were gunna be in a confined space, sitting down, for hours, I chose comfort instead of having a pair of jeans chafe me and give me third degree burns for hours.


My mom's car pulled up in the driveway (if u had to take a plane then just skip this section) I smiled and went to hug her. She didn't notice as she went to get some bags from the trunk of the car.


I carried my small backpack- which consists of few changes of clothe s and a blanket- inside and up stairs and looked around the second floor to dibs my room. I checked the first room, it had a nice view of a small patch of forest and the backyard. It wasn't really my thing. I kept looking.


The next room was the master bedroom, I wasn't aloud to dibs this room. obviously. It had a nice layout, there was a big closet and a window over looking the front yard and the rest of the neighborhood. There was also a connecting bathroom, it was really cool.


I walked out of the master bedroom and to the last room, it was next to the master bedroom, I crossed my fingers hoping this room would be better than the others. I opened the door and inspected the room, it had a bay window that was right across from the window I saw that boy in. I checked the closet, it wasn't as big as the master bedrooms, but that was to be expected. Across the hall was a bathroom and a random closet. I looked up and saw a string, I pulled it and down came a retractable staircase which led to the attic.


I smiled to myself and climbed up, I looked around, and there were tons of boxes, I presume the previous homeowner left. I checked a few of the boxes they were mostly children's toys and stuffed animals. I walked back down the staircase and closed it back up.


I turned around and say my (younger/older) (brother/sister) checking the rooms, he was looking around in the master bedroom. I panicked and yelled "Dibs on bay window room!!" I instantly ran inside the room and set my backpack down. S/N {Sibling name} ran in to look at what they missed out on "ah whatever, its easier for me to sneak out!" they joked and ran back to their new room.


"Y/N could you come and help me!" my mom called from downstairs.


Later awhile after unpacking all the essentials, the doorbell rang, dad was setting up the beds upstairs and mom was cooking dinner, so I raced S/N to the door to answer it, they beat me but I quickly pushed them out of the way and opened the door with a very large fake smile.


There stood a woman with a fruitcake, an elderly woman, a little girl with a swishy dress, and that boy from the window. "Welcome to the neighborhood!" the woman with the fruitcake smiled. "Uh hi! c'mon in!" I stepped aside and they all walked in. "I'm Ms.Sartorius, and that's my son Jacob, we live across the street" she pointed to the boy from the window, he smiled, flashing his blue braces. "That's Granny Blanker, and Gigi. they live to the left of your house" Ms.Sartorius handed me the fruitcake. "uh thanks! I'm Y/N, that's S/N, and my mom and dads names are M/N and D/N YL/N. {aka your last name}


"nice to meet you Y/N! we're happy to have you here in our little neighborhood!" Gigi smiled as they all started walking for the door. before I could even blink they were gone. "what kind of welcome party was that" laughed S/N "maybe they have stuff to do..." I defended "they didn't even want to meet our parents" S/N stated while walking upstairs.



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WOOWEE GOIS THAT TOOK SO LONG HOLY CRAP BALLS. Anyways, I haz a question... does Jacob haz any simblings? I tried to google it but nothing popped up, also whats his moms name? like I'm having so much trouble being a fangirl right now.

until the next chapter ~Temmie {aka Rosey}


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