Hi Yall!
So this is my first upload! YAY! Anyway just a small note, it isnt as totally cliche as it sounds so bare with it for now, kay? Shanks. Enjoy the first chapter of many to come, hopefully. WILL EDIT ASAP!!!!
After an ungodly amount of hours trailing the U-Haul we finally arrive at the new house. As soon as the car stops I'm out and racing to the back yard. When I get there I see a pool, a fricken pool! Happy with that I walk back towards the pile of boxes outside the house; but not before something catches my eye next door.Two boys pass the ball to each other repeatedly while laughing and talking at the same time. A boy with black hair and a flattering body meets my gaze for a second before he looks away and calls the other boy nodding towards me with his head. Immediately the other boy turns around and I'm not surprised when this boy is even more attractive than the other. With his curly brown hair and structured face I can tell at first glance that he's a player. He smirks as I continue to stare and walk at the same time before turning my head back to the job at hand. Un-packing. My old flannel shirt flaps in the wind of sunny California and ruffles up my long brown hair. I guess I should introduce myself, right? Well my name is Kat Belmore and I'm originally for Boston. My family and I moved here for my parents cosmetic business to have better understanding of what people want and to make sure that they get the partnership they've always wanted. So here I am, living next to a cute boy and missing my old friends from home. Its summer and I have no idea what I'm going to do with myself, swim I guess. I take boxes and carry them inside and I'm just about to grab another when I feel a presence behind me. I turn and am met with my smiling brother Mason. "Mason!" I scream jumping into his arms throwing the box I was holding away. "Hey Kitty Kat." he says returning the hug tightly "I thought you had college." I say confusion in my tone "Its summer isn't it?" he says smirking and I already feel ridiculous. "Oh, right." I reply blushing a bit. Finally he lets me go and we take boxes in together. Sooner or later its done and I'm left to unpack my room. Since Mason is at college and living in a dorm my parents agreed that I could have the attic as my room while Mason stays in the spare when he is at home. The attic was massive with beams holding the roof up in places and even a on-suite and walk in wardrobe, I had never had either before. The walls where a blue colour but it also had some wood panelling in places which I loved. The house was fully furbished from the interior designer dad hired so all I had to do was move my stuff in. In the corner, under a huge circle window was my queen bed. On one wall was shelves and a desk and in the middle was a small couch and TV hanging off the wall. But what I loved the most was the fact that I had a window seat. I walk over to it and sit down and its then I realize that the house next door was almost identical with a large window looking into my room as mine was with theirs. To my horror the two boys walk into the room and laugh because of their play full banter. Gasping I roll off the window seat and lay on the ground for a second before coming to my sense and standing up. I unpack my clothes, toiletries and other possessions before grabbing my iPod, headphones and book before I slip onto the window seat leaning back and beginning to read.
After about an hour the sun gets to me and I decide to go for a swim in my new pool! Slipping on my plain black bikini I grab my towel and Ipod before sauntering downstairs and into the pool. Mason and both of my parents had gone out for lunch to talk business so I'm by myself. Dropping my towel and Ipod onto the chair on the side of the pool before I dive in and let the water flow around me. After a few laps under water I come up for air and lay ontop of the water before I hop out and slip on my headphones and daze into a state of sleep. This is what I love, these moments, the memories, the peacful ones because life is full of the bad stuff so when the good and happy moments roll around, we have to catch them and just stay like that, even if its for a little while. Because eventually, you're luck will run out and all your left with is a shell of the person you used to be, I know from experience. After laying in the sun and thinking about... well life I suppose I hear a loud banging noise on the door. Groaning I walk inside and just when I reach the door I realize I'm still in just bikini. Shrugging I open the door, it was probably just Mason. But it wasn't. Both boys from earlier where standing on my door staring at me half naked body.
I blush crimson as they stare at my stomach and legs, shifting uncomfortable in my spot. They tear there eyes away from my body and back up to my face. "We just rolled by to say a small welcome to the neighbour hood but I'm now guessing that you are the one that's welcoming us judging by this little get up." Curly replies, smirking and I stare confused until his words hit home and I gasp audibly "Are you calling me a slut?" I all but scream making Curly chuckle "Only if you want to be." he replies cooly and I have to use all my will power not to move my palm across his cheek. At a high speed. Repeatidly. "Are you kidding me?" I ask "Nope." he replies popping the 'P' with his mouth "Well thanks for the welcome but I guess I should get back to my sluttly ways and stop bothering you right?" I sneer and Curly laughs "My name is Cameron." he replies and I raise an eyebrow "And?" I ask "And I didnt catch your name." he replies cockily, I form an 'O' with my mouth "Oh well that would be because I didnt throw it. Goodbye Cameron." I hiss before slamming the door shut hastily and run up the stairs to my room. Once I'm in there I close my door and slip off the bikini replacing it with an oversized t-shirt that comes down to my knees and panities not bothering about shorts. I flop onto my bed and close my eyes wishing that the day would be over.
When I wake the sun is streaming down onto my face and I can hear laughing downstairs. Stretching and groaning I roll out of bed and slip on a tank top and grey sweatpants before half rolling down the stairs. "Morning mum." I grumble out before grabbing the juice carton "Kat could you come in here for a second?" mum asks, sighing I walk in to the living room where a husband and wife stand accompanied by none other than Cameron. At first I freak out and drop the carton which causes mum to freak out because I dropped it on her new hard wood floors. "Let me just go get some hand towels." I say walking into the kitchen where I proceed to hyperventilate. What the hell is he doing in my house. I grab some towels and walk back in dropping them on the floor as the juice gets soaked up "I'll be in my room," I mutter proceeding to walk up the stairs "Actually I need to talk to you about something." mum says I sigh and nod "Carry on then." I say and she smiles "You've met Cameron haven't you darl?" I nod "Well, his mother and father are looking for a business opportunity as well as your father and I. Our families have just merged business's and to make it look more like a family business we want you two to become friends and hang out more often." she says smiling "So you want us to be friends for the sake of the business?" I ask and she nods "Whatever, is Mason in his room?" I ask a bit impatient "No, he's gone out to golf with your father." she replies curtly I nod and jog up to my room slamming the door shut. I shower quickly and change into my floral playsuit before slipping on my converse and heading back downstairs to find Cameron sitting on my couch watching TV "Dont you have your own house?" I snap, annoyed that he's still here but my rude comment just makes him laugh "Actually your mum gave me a key just like you have a key to our house, Kat." he says emphasizing my name and throwing a key to me which I catch with ease. "Really? So we're doing whats mine is yours whats yours is mine?" I groan in frustration "Yup. And if you dont mind I would love to borrow that bikini you wore yesterday." he says with a smirk "Do you plan on wearing it Cameron." I snap back making his smirk fade "Thats what I thought." I mummble before reaching for my skate board and house keys and heading outside. The road was smoother and less busy than in Boston so I savoured the feeling of the ride at first before starting to race down the road. After about half an hour of skating I find a park with a few ramps, deciding to practice my Olly, I roll up and down them gaining a comfortable speed before flipping the board 360 degrees. Numerous falls later I was heading back home finding Cameron no where in sight. Sighing with relief I dump my board by the door and run upstairs turning my music on full blast and proceeding to dance around the room to Pop Danthology's 2012 playlist. The music takes over and I'm soon prancing around my bedroom jumping onto my bed and window seat screaming the lyrics to any song that I know. When the song ends a loud, heartfelt, laugh coming from the house next door. Turning around slowly I see Cameron holding his phone with a red light signalling that he was videoing the whole thing.
Shit.
