New Neighbors

6

After a long night of restless sleep, Emily and I had breakfast and we were now on our way to the beach.

"Harry invited us to a party tonight." I told her, in hopes she wants to go.

"Really? Are you going to go?"

"I will if you come too." Fingers crossed.

"I will but only for a little." Emily says, raising her brows knowing I'll convince her to stay longer.

"Party pooper."

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We had spent the day settling in and shifting things around the house to make us feel more at home.

It was about 7 o'clock when I heard the familiar loud music playing in the house next door.

I walked up to my room and searched through my closet for something to wear. I pulled out a cute white long sleeved romper, with little pink roses all over it. I like flowers, ok?

I looked out my window, just to see if I can recognize anyone walking into their house. Sounds kind of creepy.

All I could really notice that there are a lot of cars parked along the street and more rolling in.

"Alex lets go now!" Emily calls to me from downstairs.

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Right as we walked through the tall, narrow door, that belonged to none other than Kian Lawley himself, I regret even coming.

Its packed, with loud music and sweaty people everywhere.

As I make my initial way in I notice, everyone in here is extremely attractive. Not one girl didn't have long tanned legs and a face that looks like a small variation of barbie. Of corse all of the guys are as dreamy as you could imagine, but none compared to Kian.

It's something about those tattoos, muscled but not too steroidy body, and those eyes. But what the hell am I even talking about, the guy despises me.

Speak of the devil. Kian's standing outside of the glass doors standing in a circle of his guy friends laughing and drinking out of their red solo cups.

He was wearing a plain black shirt with a few holes on the top right. The shirt was accompanied by a tight, but not too tight, pair of ripped jeans. He was wearing large brown glasses that just accentuated his jaw line even more somehow.

"Hey Alex!" Harrison calls to me practically from across the room.

As soon as he's close enough, he raps in me in a huge hug. Which I should've expected.

"You came!" He sounded very surprised.

"Of corse! Couldn't miss my favorite brit's going away party!"

I was so consumed in his accent I hadn't even noticed that Kian was making his was toward the two of us.

"Here." Kian hands me a cup filled with something that smelled too strong for my taste.

"What..wait what is this?" I asked him.

"Just drink it." He says with a slight, slight smile in the corner of his lips.

What the hell. I take a sip and make a sour face. Wasn't expecting that.

I see Kian and Harrison laughing and I immediately become embarrassed.

"I need to go say bye to a few more people, but I better not be seeing you leave anytime soon!" And with that Harrison leaves me in the crowd of people, Kian leaving not far behind him.

Where the hell is Emily? I've been standing here sipping my drink alone like a loser and she is letting me do this?! I start to make my way through the crowd and as I get to the kitchen my eyes barely fly out of my head.

I see Emily's hands tangled up in some stangers hair, making out with him. This is so much like the old Emily. Before she met Jason she was well...a hoe. She's my sister so i'm allowed to be brutally honest.

I walk over to her, who's pushed up against a wall, being that nasty girl at a party.

"What happened to Jason?" I yell over the guys shoulder and they instantly stop and he turns around to look at me.

"Dommy D nice to meet ya!" The guy shakes my hand with a huge grin on his face, not even fazed that I just basically said my sister has a boyfriend.

"Jason is fine. Now go find that Kian you were talking about and get some!" She slurs to me and returns to attacking 'Doms' face.

I have a disgusted look to her and walked away back to the crowd, where I see Jc getting grinded on by some blonde girl. Yikes. Why do I feel like this is normal for Jc? I try to get through the crowd to find my way to the door, but this is almost impossible.

All of sudden i'm spun around, by someone who has a tight grip on my wrist.

"Where are you going?" Kian asks with a very stale facial expression.

"I was just leaving. Saw my sister sucking face with someone who isn't her boyfriend so rather not." I tell him and begin to walk away. But he stops me again.

"Dont leave." He says and pulls me back, further into the house.