The Move

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Maddie's P.O.V.

I walk into my new house, and I'm disgusted. It's nothing like our old home. My mom notices my glum face and says, "Why don't you go out and get some fresh air, I'll start unpacking." I take my phone out from my pocket and put my headphones in my ears. I turn on my music, and open my favorites playlist a mile long. I press shuffle, and instantly Good Times Bad Times by Led Zepplin starts blasting through my earphone speakers.  I take a walk down my street, and from the house next door I can hear music through the window over my own loud music. I take off my headphones and hear Black Sabbath coming from someone's room. At least they have good taste...

When I come back from my walk, my mom has already unpacked most of the downstairs floor. I go upstairs ant start unpacking my room.

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As I get into bed, I hear more rock music coming from the next house over. As I open my bay window, the music gets 10 times louder. I yell to the room right across from mine, "Turn your music down! I'm trying to sleep!!" clearly annoyed. Then a shirtless boy opens his window and says "It's only 10'o clock chica! Live a little!" I was too tired and groggy to even notice his amazing blue eyes...because he was so annoying. There was no way I'd be getting any sleep tonight.

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So this is the first chapter of my new book! I know, its completely different from my other one, but I wanted to try a new style of writing. What do you think so far? What do you want to happen next? Eho knows, I might add it into my story...  Would you like me to do a chapter from Dylan's (the next door neighbour's) point of view?

Thank you so much for reading. I hope you enjoy!

XOXO

-M

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