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Ava's POV~
"What are you afraid of?" Skye said as we walked by the old abandoned house.
Skye is the type of person you would want to be around. If she doesn't like you then she doesn't like you. You try not to get on her bad side and that's that. Don't get me wrong she's a nice person, really fun to be around but you don't mess with her. She's the rebel of our group. She has red/brown hair that goes to her shoulder, and it's usually straightened. Average height. She's kinda pale and has brown eyes that pop out with her mascara.
"It just looks kind of creepy....and old....and it could be filled with spiders...." said Brooke as her eyes bugged out thinking about the spiders.
Brooke is the all around happy person. No one ever seems to have a problem talking to or being around her. She's the funny one of the group. She's got dark hair that's wavy/straight and it goes down to her mid back. Average height. She's a bit tan, brown eyes, and dimples you could see from a mile away.
"I think that since no one has lived there for over a year people just assume its haunted" Anne said.
Anne is the most mature of us all. She's like our second mom. But much cooler. She'll always be there for you and she knows what's right, shes got the most common sense out of all of us so she'll usually end up yelling at us for immature things we do. She talks to just about anyone, she's a social butterfly. She's got light brown curly wavy hair that goes to her shoulders. She's short, pale, brown eyes, and you most likely couldn't see her from a mile away.
"It would be pretty awesome to have a look in there..." I said thinking of all the possible things that could be in there.
Then there's me. With dark brown curly hair that goes to my mid- back. The fourth one of our little group. Average height, brown eyes, and tan but not too tan.
The house was at the end of the street right by the lake. A couple of big willow trees surrounded it. It was pretty old and the wood looked like it really needed to be repainted. It had a huge yard and a tire swing hanging on a tree branch in the back.
Skye stopped at her tracks, when the rest noticed we stopped and looked at her confused.
"Hmmm...." she said as a mischievous grin began to grow. Then she ran straight to the tire swing. I followed behind her while Brooke and Anne followed slowly behind unsure. The back yard seemed so dead. The lake was in the view and the cloudy sky helped make the yard look creepy and lonely. If someone stayed long enough and fixed it up it'd be a pretty nice place to live.
"WEEE!" Skye screamed while she swung herself on the tire swing, which woke me up from my thoughts of how the house could be beautiful. Ignoring the looks the neighbors were giving us while we continued hanging out there and talking.
A few minutes later a group of four guys appear.
"Hey Anne?" A deep voice yelled out and Anne waved her hands to assure that it was her, as they walked over to the back yard Anne walked straight to her boyfriend hugging him tightly from the waist. His name was Evan and they have been going out for a year or so. You could tell they really liked each other and it was quite adorable, when they weren't all mushy.
Evan is a quiet guy but gets along with certain people. He has black longish hair. He is average height but with Anne being next to him, makes him look tall. Unlike Anne he doesn't talk to just about anyone. He's pale and has brown eyes.
