New Boys. (One Direction Fan Fic)

The boys move in.

I lay on my bed humming as I flicked half-heartily through my magazine. Same old stories, same old celebrities. I threw it to one side and dragged myself to my feet and padded over to the window. For about an hour now, the new family over the road had been transporting their furniture from the delivery van to their house. I suddenly heard my dad shout something up to my room, though I couldn't make out what it was and then the front door slammed shut and I saw him bounding over the road in his slippers to greet the neighbours. I snickered to myself at how silly he looked and watched as he knocked on the door and waiting eagerly to greet the family. I wouldn't have been surprised if he had rehearsed a speech or made up a welcoming song and dance. I loved my Dad, Jamie, with all my heart but he was very excitable and loved making new friends and meeting my friends, much to my disappointment.

Just as I turned to go back into my room I saw the door open and a blonde lady emerge smiling from ear to ear. The woman was very pretty, looked a few years younger than my Dad and had a very petite frame. Dad swooped his hair back and leaned against the door frame. 'Flirting again.' I sighed. It slightly suprised me though to see that she seemed to be buying it and was laughing, a whole-hearted laugh. There wasn't anything interesting going on though. But I began to pay more attention when I saw two boys, about my age, wrestling each other to get to the front door. One with rich, brown curly hair and the other with a similar brown colour hair swooped over to one side. Okay, fine. Even from this distance, they both looked bloody gorgeous. But then my Dad started talking to them, high fiving them and poking them in the stomach. On second thoughts, I had no chance. I let my head drop down into my hands and slowly looked back over the road. Butterfly's instantly formed in my stomach and my face started burning as I ducked out of sight and leaned against the wall below my window. Dad had been talking about me and they had been looking at my window. What had he told them?!

Hello guys, this chapter is only short. It's just to get an idea of the situation that Anabelle is in. Of course we all know just how gorgeous those two boys are up close as well though;) Anyway, I hope you like this story and please leave some reviews or comments!! Even though they take a few seconds they mean a lot to me and inspire me to write more. Constructive critasism is always welcome as well!

By the way, if you haven't already noticed, my spelling is terrible. Apologies. From Emily.x