When I arrived at my beautiful new house, I walked inside and began going through my luggage and organizing piles of clothes, toiletries, and other necessities. I gathered my toiletries and organized them neatly in my gorgeous new bathroom. I also placed my shoes and clothes that I brought in my luggage onto the shelves in my closet. The remaining things I had brought with me consisted of my laptop, phone, a stupid teen magazine I had bought at the airport to pass time, and a bag of chips. I had sent all of my other belongings before I left, and they would arrive in 1-3 days.
Once I was finished organizing everything, I decided it would be a good idea to go to the grocery store and buy things to fill my pantry and fridge so that I wouldn't starve. I walked out to the street and called a taxi. I asked him to drive to the nearest grocery store, and we arrived shortly after. I went inside and grabbed sandwich-making materials. I also grabbed ingredients for my famous homemade mac-n-cheese, and some for a couple other of my favorite recipes. I paid for my items and went back home, taking another taxi.
"Man, I need my car already," I said to myself. I put all of my groceries away and watched YouTube on my phone. I saw that Markiplier had uploaded a new video, and I watched it while sitting on the couch. One of the main reasons I bought this house was that it came furnished, so I didn't have to waste time furniture shopping. However, it didn't come with everything. Only the bed in the master and guest room, the couch, and a crappy desk that I would soon get rid of.
I watched a couple more videos and checked the time. It was 8:32.
"Wow," I said, "today went by quickly." I went to my bedroom and made the bed with the same bed set that I owned all through high school. High school went extremely well for me. When I graduated, I got a great job because I went to a school specialized in technology. I saved up money, and here I am now. I have a great house in LA, I was offered an amazing, high paying job at Hewlett Packard, or HP, and my best friend would be moving in soon. I finished making my bed and smiled. I was happy about how life was going for me. I fought for this, and I got it. However, I still had many hopes and dreams for my future.
I looked outside of my window and it still looked bright outside. I decided to go for a walk and look around the neighborhood. I quickly put on my shoes and walked for a while around the neighborhood when I stumbled upon two weird guys rolling down the street with... HEELYS? Seriously? I giggled as one of them fell. As I got closer, I noticed the one who fell had red hair.
"No way..." I said under my breath. I walked closer and closer until I saw both of their faces, "This can't be..." I said very quietly, when all of a sudden, one of the men called out to me.
"Hey!" he yelled, "You see this guy with red hair?! He thinks you're preeeeety," he shouted.
"Shut up," the man with vibrant red hair shouted, "sorry, ignore him," he said, smiling at me. I smiled back and giggled. He walked up to me and started making small talk.
"Are you new around here?" he asked, "I haven't seen you around."
"Yes, actually," I replied, "I moved in today. I'm loving it already!" I said with a smile. He smiled back and offered a tour of some of his favorite places to go in the area.
"Hm... I don't know," I said, "what if you're secretly some creepy guy who'll murder me once I get in his car?"
"Damn, you got me!" he exclaimed, "no but seriously, can I have your number?" I rolled my eyes, giggled, and gave him my number.
"Alrighty, well, I should get going," I stated, "I never got your names?" I said, referring to both of them.
"Oh, right," the red-haired man said, "I'm Mark, and that loser over there is Tyler." Tyler waved and continued rolling around. I smiled at Mark, said goodbye, and began walking away. "Wait!" Mark yelled, "I never got your name!"
"Kate," I said in return. He smiled and let me go on my way. I turned around and the men were back to rolling around all over the streets.
Once I got home, I crawled into bed and I sleep soon took over.
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Author's Note:
Hey guys! I'm back, and for real this time. I now have my friend reminding me to write, so I'll be writing a lot more and whenever I have time. Also, sorry if this chapter seems a bit choppy. It's 2 AM and I needed to get a little bit of her past early on in the story somehow.
Anyways, thank you all for reading my story and thanks for the support. I can't believe this story has 7.4k reads!
I love you all. <3 :)
~The Kawaii Potato<3 (KT)

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