Chapter 2

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-Finn's P.O.V-

   "Finnley Johnson! It is time to go! Get down here!" I roll my eyes at my mom's overreacted yelling. We've still got an hour before we have to be at the house and it's only a 40 minute drive.

   We weren't even supposed to see the stupid house until tomorrow but, my mom's impatient and wanted to see it today.

"Finnely!"

   Sighing, I look around my room knowing that it may be the last time I ever see it because if my mom likes the house then we're most likely going to move in today. Her and her persistent nature always gets what she wants.

   "I'm here. I'm here. Just stop the yelling, please. You'll give me a headache." She smiles at the fact that I actually came down here. I may have blantly refused to leave the house.

   I follow her and dad to the car and take my phone out of my pocket. Looking through my playlists, I click my favorite one and put my headphones in, drowning out my parents talk about the new house.

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   What the hell? Is this house even suited to house people? When was the last time anyone was here and took care of this place? Mom notices my disgusted look and smacks me upside the head.

   "Hey!" My left hand automatically flies up to rest against my throbbing head.

   There it is. I've been waiting for that devil. Not that I wanted it, migraines suck ass. Who would want one?

   "Behave." She mouths.

   I roll my eyes and follow the three adults, my mom, my dad, and the reltator. At least the inside isn't as bad. I mean, it sucks but- what the hell? I stare into the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen.

   Her eyes widen in shock, probably because she just got caught breaking and entering. I look toward the adults to see if they've noticed her but, they haven't. The reltator walks to the wall right behind her to talk about the wallpaper and doesn't even notice her. What the hells going on here?

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