The New Neighbours

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11 August 2016,

I open my light blue curtains only to see the autumn leaves fall, brown, red, yellow, gold. The sun lit up my bedroom. I decided to brush out my messy, knotty hair. As I tied it up, a black Mazda caught my eye - it parked at the house next door to ours. Three people got out. One adult woman with auburn hair and piercing red lipstick with a sandy brown dress and black heels. There were also two men ; one was older and the other was younger. The older man had pitch black hair and slightly grey streaks, he wore a tuxedo and with a watch around his wrist. The younger man had dark hair, wore a white shirt with a black leather jacket and dark jeans. He also wore sunglasses. He was hot. I then took a shower, allowing the hot water to run over my skin. When I got out, I dried myself with a soft white towel. I got dressed in a sea blue hoodie, jeans and white boots with little dangling fuzzballs and since I was starving I rushed out of my bedroom, down the stairs into the kitchen.
"Good Morning Riley." My mom said with a warm smile as she placed a plate of eggs and bacon with fries in front of me. "Here you go."
I smiled. "Thanks mom, it looks delicious." I said as began to dig in and indeed it was delicious. My mom makes the best food in the world. I recommended her to start her own cooking show, but she just laughs. When I finished up, I wiped my mouth with a napkin. "The Redworth's have moved next door, we should make them feel welcome." My dad said as he walked down the stairs, buttoning his puke green shirt. "Let's bake a blueberry pie!" My little brother of 12 said. "Then we can ring the doorbell and run away."
My mom shook her head. "That sounds like a brilliant idea but we're not going to run away honey. They need to know who we are." She smiles and kisses his head. I make my way to the bathroom as my mom begins on the pie with my little brother, Jake's help and my dad sat down on the sofa, drinking his coffee. I brushed my teeth and thought about that cute guy next door. It gave me this funny, twisting feeling in my stomach. I spat out the foamy liquid and rinsed my mouth with minty mouthwash. When that was done, I went to the living room and sat next to my dad who was watching the weather, which bored me. Two hours later the blueberry pie was done and set. My mom placed it on a plate. We all stopped what we were doing, got up and followed my mom to the Redworth residence. I knocked on the door and the hottie just had to answer. "Welcome to the neighbourhood!" My mom blurted out as she handed the guy the pie. He rose his head to look up at her. His eyes were piercing red. My brother backed up. "Whoa!" He exclaimed. The hottie chuckled and gladly took the pie.
"Who's at the door son?" His mother asked walking towards the door. "Oh hello." I stared at their red eyes. "Hello there, welcome to our neighbourhood, we brought you a blueberry pie!" My mom said with a cheerful smile. "Thank you, how thoughtful." The mother smiled with pearly white teeth. "It's our pleasure, any time!" My dad said. "Would you like to come in and join us?" The mother asked. "That would be great." My mom said as she motioned us in. "This is Tyron he's my son." The mother introduced him to me. "Hi Tyron.." I wanted to melt into a puddle right there right then. He smirked. "Riley." He said. I smiled. "Chocolate? " He offered and I nodded, opening the wrapper. "Ow." I winced and held my finger. "Papercut."

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Wow so this was my first chapter, I hope you liked it. I'm sorry if it was too long or boring but I'm trying to improve ;)

What do you think of the Redworths?

Are they trust able?

Tyron? ;)

What about Riley's paper cut?

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