Diana (Harry Styles Fan Fic)

Chapter 3

2 Weeks Later

We finally are in LA . We drive for another 10 minutes, which feels like forever,  untill we pull up to a beautful house. It is two stories, it is the color white and there are flower boxes on each window. But the grass, there is no grass just dirt and patches of weeds. We step out.

"Wow! This is our new house!" Jonah says amazed.

"Yeah, now lets go inside and il show you your rooms."My mom says with a smile.

We step inside, it is amazing. The first room we step into there is a fire place and i believe it is the family room, then there is a door that leads into the kitchen, which is beautiful. Tiled floors all updated stuff and a island in the middle then a door that leads into the backyard. Then we go back into the family room and up the stairs. The first door on the right is a bathroom a big bathroom. Then the second door on the left is Jonahs room , its a large size , and has a window over the backyard.

"Wow! I love my room thanks mom!" Jonah smiles big.

"Your welcome hun!" she says witha smile walking outside the room and into a third door on the left.

"And this is my room." She says about a room that looks the same size as Jonahs and also has a window onto the backyard. She walk out of her room and to a door on the right. She stops at the door.

"And this is your room Diana." she says with a smile.

"Oh gosh." i say.

She opens the door and my room is huge, there are two windows one going out onto the street and one on the side which looks directly into someone elses window, they are about 10 feet apart, and there is a bathroom.

"Wow mom! this is amazing! Except about how close the houses are." i say witha smile.

"But i love it!" i say and hug her.

"Yeah i decided to give you the biggest room." she says

"I can see that." i say.

"wow Diana your droom is huge!" Jonah exclames.

"Yeah." i say.

"Ok lets start unloading the truck!" mom says.

"Im thirsty!" Jonah says.

"Ok, Diana can you get us a water bottle from the truck?" mom says.

"Uggh ok." I walk down the stairs and right before I open the front door I hear a knock. I open the door and there is a man and a women standing holding a large bowl.

"Hello?" i say kinda wierded out.

"Hello. Im Carol and this is Ken we are your new neighbors!" Carol says. She has an accent, a british accent.

"Oh hi uhh, my moms up the stairs ill get her" i turn around toward the stairs and yell "MOM!! ARE NEIGHBORS ARE AT THE DOOR!" i turn and smile at them.

"We have a son too but he is at a friends today. Mabye you guys can be friends." She says with her accent and a smile.

"Mabye" i say , great they are going to make me be friends with some snooty rich britsh boy, ugh.

"You can come in."  they walk in and my mom walks down the stairs and when they start talking and heading to the kitchen i go outside and open the truck. and grab a box labled Jonahs Room. I go inside and set it by the stairs. I start to grab another one that is labled Kitchen , it is heavy and i struggle with it and set it down half way up the yard. Then i hear british voice call to me.

"Hello , do you need help." A boy with brown curly locks walk up time, this must be Carol and Kens son. He is hot. He grabs the box like its nothing.

"Sure" we walk up the yard and he sets it by the other box infront of the stairs. He looks up at me with his green eyes.

"Im Harry." holding out his hand.

"Diana." I say.

"Im your neighbor." wow this is an awkward conversation.

"Yeah i kinda assumed, your parents are in my kitchen."

 "Oh well let me help you with some more boxes." He says with a charming smile. 

"Ok i mean you dont have too." I say starting to walk outside.

"No i want to help you." He says following me

"Ok" i say sarcastically.

We load in a bunch of boxes before our parents are done talking. They walk out of the kitchen laughing. and Carol walks over to Harry.

"This is Harry , my son." Carol says.

"Hi everyone." Harry says.

"Hello Harry nice to meet you , this is Diana my daughter, and my son Jonah is up stairs." my mom says.

"Mom , we know eachother, he kinda helped me bring in all the boxes." i say looking at all the boxes by the stairs. 

"Oh sorry ," my mother says with a smile.

"I guess we should start getting the rest of the stuff out of he truck." my mom says.

"Here I will help" Harrys father says.

We end up finishing up with in an hour and we say goodbye to our new neighbors. I go up the stairs to my room and start to unpack, i open the blinds to both of my windows. I glance out the window that has the view of our neighbors window which is like 10 feet away. The windows blinds are open too. There is a desk faceing the window and there he is sitting at the desk deep in thought.

Harry.