"The Cool Aunt."

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(A/N  This chapters kind of boring, I know, Sorry)

*CRASH!!*

"Ummm Whoops?" I cringe, waiting for my mum to poke her head around the corner, to see what I have done this time.

"Should I Be worried" My mum questions.

"Ummm, No, I'm fine"

"Mhm..."

I continue to take all the boxes into the house, honestly, it's hard work.

"Hello," A strange voice from over the fence speaks.

I freeze unsure what to say, or to do. Hmm maybe if I stand still and not make a sound, they won't realise I'm here. The sound of footsteps grow louder by the second. A lady in her mid 30's walks round the corner, she seems nice, she seems like one of those aunts that are actually cool , the ones that like loud music, and is up to date with all the latest trends. She wears a pair of dark blue tight fit jeans,  a flowy light pink top that hangs off her right shoulder a bit, and a pair of black leather boots. Yep definitely Cool.

"Oh, Hi" I reply shyly, Basking in her glory. 

"Haha, I guess you're the new neighbour, where's your mum and dad?" She politely asks.

"Oh,It's just my mum and I, But yeah, she's inside, unpacking some boxes, I can go and find her."

I cut across the lawn and straight into the house

"MUM!!!!! THE NEIGHBORS HERE, SHE WANTS TO MEETS YOU!!!!! *Whispers* Shes so cool"

I Hear her run down the stairs, and out the door. They start talking and I see no point in me standing there like a spy, who can't hide very well, so I continue to unpack the boxes, and start setting up my room.

*An Hour Later*

I finish with most of my room, so I walk out to find my mum and to see how much she has accomplished. Hmmmm The house hasn't changed too much, and My mum is nowhere to be seen. I Panic so I run into my room to find my phone, Cool, my phone is buried beneath all my stuff. yay...... I eventually find my phone, it was sitting on my desk the entire time. Playing music. I'm just sooo smart... I call the mother, and frantically wait for her to reply, after at least 10 rings she finally picks up.

"Oh hey dear, " She says with a mouth full of food

"Um, where are you, and are you alright? You sound like your playing chubby bunny."

"Oh, Sorry hun, I'm just at Kristina's place, come over for some muffins, THEY'RE DELICIOUS!!!!"

"Wait, is Kristina the lady we met before???"

"Yeah, She makes the best muffins!!!! You need to get here before I finish them!!!!!

"Sure??.."  I reply confused, but this is generally normal, ma mama likes her food, I guess.... I hang up the phone, and head on over to the neighbours house. Their house is ver modern, and fancy, I knock on the door and wait as I check the place out. huh not bad, seems to be the fanciest house on the street. The door clicks open and girl around my age stands in front of me.

"Ugh, what do you want??" She impatiently asks.

"Oh, umm, am I at the right house???" I panic

"I don't know are you???" she Mocks

"Oh, umm sorry, I think I have mistaken your house for someone else's," I say as I slowly back away.

"Samatha Rose Willings, that is no way to treat your new neighbour! Apologize now." Kristina firmly says.

"Ugh, sorry.." Samantha says with no actual intention of  being friendly,and rolling her eyes. She walks away and glares at me, without Kristina noticing.

"Sorry, Please excuse my daughter. She can be a bit stubborn," 

Wait Kristina is Samantha's mother?!?! how can a woman so nice create such an impolite child demon like that????

"Anyways, Come in and have something to eat, you've been working hard all day." As Kristina gestures me to come in. I walk in and follow her down a hallway, everything is so perfectly placed, and expensive looking, I just secretly hope none of my clumsiness doesn't show, and makes me fall and break something precious. Surprisingly I make it through without causing a scene. We walk into the kitchen and I see my Mum politely scoffing her face with muffins. I giggle as I see how much self control mum mum needs to stop herself from stealing the whole tray of muffins and running off with them. I sit beside my mum, and we start to talk.

"So I never actually caught your name, tell me a bit about yourself," Kristina asks

"Oh, my name's June, I'm 17, umm I'm a year 12, I especially Pentatonix, and I love to draw."

*HOURS LATER*

"Thank you so much for helping us unpack, we honestly couldn't have finished most of it today without you." My Mum thanks, kristina, as she leaves our house. After watching her walk down our drive was I run upstairs into my room, and Lay on my bed, The change of view is weird, yet oddly satisfying. I plug in my phone to the speaker in my room, and slowley doze off.


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