Greyson is in his bedroom looking out by his window.
Greyson's POV
I wonder who's going to live on that house *while looking to the empty house beside their house*. I wish that family has a son or daughter at my age so I can have a new friend. I'm gonna ask mom. Maybe she knows.
- Greyson get out of his bedroom ran down through the stairs and hurried to go to the kitchen where his mom is -
Grey: *shouts* Mom! Mom! Mom!
Lisa: Woah Grey! Easy! Why?
Grey: Uhhm.. mom. Do you know who's going to live there? *points to the empty house*
Lisa: Not yet. But I think they will be arriving here tomorrow. I guess?
Grey: Oh! I wish they have a son or a daughter at my age so I can have a new friend. *smiles* Anyway, thanks mom.
Lisa: Anytime Grey.
- Greyson runs back to his room changes in his PJs and slept -
The next day...
