Amy

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I sighed as I turned on to my stomach staring out at the sunny perfect day. No friends, no family, no nothing. Well i could MAKE friends, if I went outside. But the thought of going outside to make friends hit me hard in the stomach. I would have to interreact with people.

I was surprised on how much I've changed since I've gotten here. I was always that social butterfly, always going around, talking to people and having fun. Now I am that person that is constantly in my "house" doing nothing but stare at a laptop. I  thought those people whose laptops were their life were weird, now I am one of them. I needed friends. No matter how weird they are. Because I am already weird, and am getting weirder by the second, and soon I'll be so weird I won't know myself. 

After a while of deep thoughts of whether I should go outside or not, I put on a white lace shirt, booty shorts and tied my hair up into a fashinable bun, ready to go outside to meet the world, to see these Italians I am surrounded by.

Outside was hot, inside was cooler, I was starting to question my choice of going outside when I noticed two boys and a girl walking my way, all laughing at some joke one of them had just said.

"HELLO!" said the girl, as they approcahed me. I was sitting alone on a bench. Her eyes were jade green,  I knew those eyes, but from where? "I'm Eli!" she bubbily chirped. "What's yours?" she stuck out her hand. I was tempted to tell them to shove off, but they seemed kindly enough. 

"A-Amy." I stuttered, cursing myself, the guy on her left was CUTE. He smiled gently at me, looking around, apperantly distracted. Why were they talking to me? Did they need something? 

"Are you new here?" she prodded, her eyes twinkling. She sat next to me and smiled kindly. "I don't remember seeing you around. And I've been around a lot these days." 

"Um. Yeah. Just moved here from Germany."

"OH! Well. We live just around the corner!" she smiled, pointing to a place beyond the trees. A huge mansion shone from here, vines and roses crawling up the brick walls. A magestic gate blocked the enterance to the propperly manicured lawn. 

"Cool, I live in that small cabin." I said awkwardly. "Just don't stalk me." I facepalmed inside of my head. I was making a complete fool of myself. 

One of the boys laughed. His eyes were midnight blue. I know those eyes as well. I racked my memory to remember where I saw those eyes. Nothing came up, yet their were utterly familar. I shivered slightly. 

"Neither me or Eli stalk people. But I don't know about Ace." he grinned. Nodding his head to Ace, the cute boy.

Ace sanpped back to attention and smirked at us.  "Mhm. Sure. Says the boy that always begged Lily for pictures of her granddaughter, Eli." he retorted, then turned his smirk at me. 

"Ace. Glad to meet you." he said simply, pasting a small smile on his face, looking like he wasn't glad he meet me. He urned his attention back around us, looking as if he wanted to be anywhere else but here. 

"Since everyone else has introduced themselves, I shall introduce myself. I am Nick. Nick Weasly." he grinned and mockingly bowed. I grinned and did a small curtsy. 

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