I, y/n l/n in London. Who would have thought? After moving from America due my dad being transferred there, it was pick up and move. Neither me nor my younger brother had a say in the matter. So what could possibly be better than leaving the one tru...
"Can I um...help you...?" the boy said confused. I cleared my throat nervously and nodded. "I'm uh, the um...New neighbor," I said shyly. He nodded awkwardly. "My name's Phil," he said a bit more conifidently. Not much, but enough. "I'm um...My name is y/n," I responded quietly. "Cool," Phil replied. We stood there in awkward silence. "So, I'm just gonna goooo," I said. I turned around and smacked straight into someone. "Sorry!" I exclaimed. "Oh my god, I'm so so so sorry," I apologized but it was shooed away. "Ugh," the boy said. "Dan! Don't be rude!" Phil exclaimed, running over to help the boy up. "Sorry," said the boy I had bumped into. I stood up and pushed the hair out of my face. "Dont be," I said, attempting to be sincere. I turned on my heel and went back to my own flat. Dad and Sam were sitting on the floor doing whatever. "Did you meet the neighbors?" Dad asked. I nodded. "How were they?" he asked. I shrugged. "Okay, I guess. Hey, which one's my room?" I asked. "Down the hall, second on the left," Dad said. I nodded and headed for that direction after grabbing my bag from the ground. I opened the door and then closed it behind me. Sighing, I sat on the ground and unzipped it. I pulled out my charger and crawled over to an outlet. After a couple minutes, my phone turned on. "Damn, no wifi yet," I muttered. There was one open internet connection titled, "BigBangTheoryHaHaReferences" "I wonder..." I said aloud. I typed in, "Pennygetyourownwifi" no spaces of course. I was logged in. "Nice." I scrolled through tumblr and heard a knock at the door. "Come in," Il called. The door creaked open and Sam came barreling in with a box in his arms. "Dad told me to give this to you. Also, get your suitcase out of the living room," he threw the box on the floor. I nodded and went back to scrolling. Sam turned on his heels and walked out. "Sam!" I yelled. "What?" he asked, popping his head back into my room. "Close the god damn door," I smirked. He gave me a toothy grin and slammed my door shut. Ah yes, references are such glorious things. I'll get the suitcase later, it's not important right now. A little while later, there was a soft knock at my door. "Come in," I shouted. Dad strolled in, my suitcase in tow. "Here," he said, propping it up against the wall. "We're going to set up your air matress later. Meanwhile, tomorrow we have a meeting with a principle," he explained. I looked up. "Principle?" I questioned, groaning. Dad nodded. "Oh ok," I responded quietly. "I was thinking of going out to dinner tonight?" Dad said as more of a question than a statement. I shrugged. "Sure," I said. He smiled. "I looked up a couple of places nearby. It seems that there's a little Chinese place up the road within walking distance," he said. I stood up and attracted my arms up. "Okay let me find some better clothes," I nudged Dad out and closed the door. "Be ready in 10, y/n!" he called. I decided on black jeans, converse, a navy blue Crown the Empire (they're a band, look em up, peasants) shirt with a black, long sleeved undershirt. I managed to give myself semi-equal eyeliner. But not really. Meh.
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I stepped out to see Dad and Sam waiting by the door. I subconsciously pulled down my sleeves and waited for someone to say something. "We all ready?" Dad asked, looking up. Sam and I nodded simultaneously and we all headed off.
Yeah this chapter is short but whatever. What'd ya think? Sorry I'm not editing this. Apologies for any errors. 👍 K bai
