Chapter 2.

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" So, what do you think of it?" My dad beamed as we pulled up outside of the place I now call 'home'. This will never be home to me. 'Home' is

Manchester.

I smiled weakly, hopping out of the car, pulling my jumper sleeves down and nesting my fingers in the warm, woollen fabric.

I opened the front door, taking in my surroundings. My new house was much bigger than my old one. Much, much bigger. I'm even starting to wonder how my parents could even afford a place like this....

After wondering around most of the house and memorising where everything was, I decided to go to my room to unpack.

My new room wasn't much bigger than my old one. It had cream walls, a walk in wardrobe and ensuite. You could say I was happy, to say the least.

Out the corner of my eye, I could vaguely see a figure in next doors garden.

Walking closer to the window, I could almost make out a face. A, what looked, teenage boy was sitting on a deck chair, playing a guitar. He was facing the opposite way, so all I could see was a beautiful mop of chocolate brown curls.

Wait, beautiful Isabella? Beautiful?

I shook my head at myself, watching the boy as he slowly strummed the guitar.

I swear I've saw that exact hair somewhere else...

Maybe it wa-

"Bella! Dinner is ready!" My mother called, instantly snapping me out of my thoughts.

I exited my bedroom and began descending the stairs, yet I couldn't take my mind of that boy. I would've sworn id seen him before, I just couldn't put my finger on it.

Deciding to let it go, I shrugged it off, walking into the dining room, to be met with the mouthwatering smell of roast chicken.

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