Different Element

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*NEW STORY NO JUDGEMENT.

This story has been on my mind for awhile and I've been dying to share it. I would love if anyone would PM covers for the story as well as I'm open to a name change, not sure I like this one enough. I'm not sure how Rated R it's going to be as well as how long it's going to be. Please enjoy and keep an open mind. XOXO

Leaning over, I turn up the stereo, when one of my many favorite songs starts playing. Bobbing my head to the beat I open my mouth and let the lyrics fall from my lips. I can't help the smile that spreads across my face as I open up a box and begin pulling things from it. I grew up in a pretty small town where everyone knew everything about one another. I haven't moved that far away from everything I know but far enough that it almost feels like a clean slate. At least here I won't have to worry about the looks I get when they see me walking down the street. I would rather be judged too quickly by my appearances than to be judged for my family or my past. 

I look around the small house and can't help but feel content knowing that this was all mine. Smiling again as the song changes and I can barely contain my squeal of excitement knowing I can listen to whatever in the hell I want to now. As it blares through the speakers I continue nodding my head and saying the lyrics as they pound through the massive, expensive speakers I already put up for surround sound in the decent sized living room.

Groaning I realized that I left some more stuff outside. Adjusting my short shorts from my days as a cheerleader in high school, that surprisingly still fit, I head toward the front door. I was shocked when I was moving in early this morning that none of my neighbors were outside yet. Now that it's after noon it's so damn hot that I had to change out of my jeans as soon as I got back from dropping off the moving truck. Opening the front door I don't even bother to close it knowing that I've got to carry more stuff in that I left in my truck. 

Knowing that I don't want to take forever I hop into the back of my truck and push the last boxes that need to be carried in to the tailgate. Sighing I hop back out of the truck and blow a puff of air to get my long, bright red hair out of my face. Picking up one box I turn around and take it into the house. Going along with the lyrics of the song I hurry back to my truck knowing that the music is so loud it would easily be heard by my neighbors. 

Thinking of them I glance to my left and almost trip over my feet seeing a group of beautiful men standing on their porch and every eye is stuck on me. Blushing a bright red I hurry to the truck and grab another box before swiftly walking into the house. As soon as I'm inside I speed walk to the kitchen I quickly grab a beer from the refrigerator. Popping the top off on the counter I put it to my full lips. I drink half of the bottle before sitting it on the counter and taking a deep breath.

Shaking my head I know that I can't just leave those last couple of boxes in the back of my truck. Promising myself that I will keep to myself and ignore the men next door I walk to the front door. Taking a deep breath, giving myself a little pep talk about being different and how amazing this new life is going to be, I step outside. I only get two steps out of the door before I let out a very unladylike gasping noise. Some of the gorgeous guys that I saw next door are now in my yard taking the last couple of boxes out. 

My embarrassingly loud noise alerted them to my presence. I talk a good game but I already feel a deep blush rising from my chest to my neck and spreading through my cheeks. Shrinking in a little on myself I leap forward and snatch a box from one of the guys before turning around and high tailing it back into my house. Panting I drop the box and make a break for the kitchen. Grabbing the half empty beer I scull the rest and toss the empty bottle in the trash. Pulling out my pack of cigarettes I light one and take a deep pull from it. Breathing out the rest I consider my options. I could call the cops but that wouldn't exactly endear the people in this town to me. Plus, I would sound like an idiot. "Oh what was that officer? Yes they came onto my property to help bring my boxes in. Please stop looking at me like that and arrest them." Yup, that would just be super. 

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