Hotty Alert!

"Kayley! Kayleyy! Kayyleeeyy!!" My mom hollered. 

It was 6 o'clock in the morning, plus it wasn't a school day. What the hell did she want?! "What do you want from my life? God!" I screamed annoyingly. Who woke up at 6 when it was the weekends?! Maybe if they had prep or something, not when they could sleep through the entire day and wake up the next morning! 

"The new neighbors are coming! I see the moving truck, change and get down to meet 'em!" She shouted downstairs.

I slowly rolled off my bed and fell on the floor, this was how I woke up every morning just to get awake. I wiggled myself out of the "burrito wrapped" blanket that I was stuck in, not the best way to wake up but at least after the good 5 minutes of getting out of the blanket, I was wide awake. I quickly went to the bathroom and took a long shower, not giving a care for the neighbors and my mom. They'll have to wait. When I was done I changed into the random t-shirt that I grabbed out of my dresser and put on some yoga pants. I ran downstairs and found my mom in the new neighbors lawn talking to a middle-aged woman. I walked out towards the neighbors lawn and greeted the woman. 

"Hi to you too! My name is Rachel Hardwood. You can call me Ray like others do." She smiled.

"Where you from?" I wondered.

"New York. But my sister works in this amazing place that earned way more then my other job, so I decided to move here. Its cheaper too. New York was just to much working." She said.

"Mm.." not knowing what to say next. "You and my mom should talk more, I'll go help carry some boxes inside."

"Alright. Oh, meet my son. Hes going to the same high school as you. Charles Peter High.. or something like that.

I walked towards the truck, wondering how her son was like. I was about to climb inside the truck, when suddenly a big box smashed onto my face. I fell onto the soft grass, crying in pain. My vision was blurred as my eyes started to water. 

"Oh shit. I am so sorry. Are you okay?" I deep voice asked. A tan hand suddenly filled my vision. I took the big strong hand as the person pulled me up. 

"Its okay. I'm fine..." I said as my voice trailed off. 

The hand filled into mine again, as they pulled me towards my house. "I'll take you back to your house, so you could put some ice on that. Sorry again though." My mom and Ray wasn't in the lawn anymore, I wondered where but my left eye suddenly throbbed in pain.

"Just lay on the couch and wait for me, I'll find an ice pack for you. Where is the kitchen? Oh never mind. Do you want a paper towel or something wrapped around it? I'll just bring it." The person walked back towards me, now I saw on my right eye that it was a guy that looked about my age. He was wearing a white tank top and khaki shorts, he had broad tan shoulders and a gorgeous face. He looked like a model if a fan was blowing on him. He was just plain HOT. He wrapped a cloth around the ice pack and told me to hold it onto my eyes. 

"Thanks." I blushed as his fingertips brushing my cheek.

"Its fine. Just leave it on until it stops throbbing. I'm Shawn by the way."

"I'm Kayley. You should go back to unpack. It seems like you have a lot of stuff." I realy didn't want him to leave. A hot guy caring about me was new, and I didn't want him to leave but it seemed like the thing to say.

"Oh yeah. Sorry again, and see you around!" He jogged back towards the truck.