Your P.o.V.
Ughhhhh.... I hate moving.. I thought to myself as I unloaded more boxes from the moving truck. I had currently moved into a new house, needing to move away from my old home in (home town).
I needed something new, I had been craving adventures... starting a fresh slate, so to speak. Well at least I got a good deal on this house.. neighborhood seems alright... I glance around, taking in the new area with a semi-curious expression.
I looked at the house across the street from me and glanced at a garage, which was open.
I saw a man with a white lab coat, a light blue sweater, and crazy, spiked blue hair. He turned towards me, blinking. He raises his unibrow in a questioning manner as if to say 'The hell you looking at?' I shook my head, realizing that I had been staring at him.
I turned back towards my boxes, not realizing the truck had left while I stared at the man.
I picked up two boxes, walking them to the porch and set one down to open the door. I picked it up again as the door swung open, walking it.
It was a (F/C) two story home with three bedrooms, two and a half bathrooms, a living room, and a kitchen. I set the boxes down in the living room, returning outside to fetch the rest of the boxes.
When I got outside, I saw a woman with blond hair smiling at me while a girl, probably 3 to 4 years younger than me, with orange hair pulled back in a high ponytail, looking around my age, and a young boy with short brown hair and a yellow shirt just gazed at me.
The woman smiled and waved politely. "Hello! I apologize for showing up randomly, but I couldn't help but notice you had a lot of boxes to carry in so we decided to come over and help...!" I looked at her, a bit surprised. "...Oh!! I'm so sorry, I'm Beth Smith, I live across the street from you-" she gestured to the house where you had seen the man, but this time to garage was closed. "-and this is my son Morty-" she points to the boy with the yellow shirt. "-and this is Summer. I'm making dinner tonight, you can come over if you would like!"
She invited, more like a beg than an invite. I nodded with a small smile. I heard a small gasp and turned, seeing Morty looking into one of my boxes filled with gadgets and gizmos I had made. I really liked science. Like a lot. "Um... those are just... things.." I said quietly. Morty looked at me with large, nervous eyes. "Th-th-they're c-cool!" He said, voice cracking as he stated his short sentence. I pat his head.
"Anyways, Beth, I would love to go over for dinner!!" I glance over at Summer, seeing that she was on her phone... I just shrugged and picked up a few boxes, walking them inside.[Timeskip brought to you by the author being lazy]
"Thank you so much Beth!!! You as well Morty!" I grab them and hug them, very happy to have met them. As I hugged Morty, I saw his face was red.His eyes darted around and he started sweating. "Pfft, you ok?" I laugh. "I-I-it's- I'm f-f-fine!!!" He quickly exclaimed.
[A Small Timeskip]
Morty's P.o.V.
We had just finished putting all of (Y/N)'s boxes inside. We were at home when I looked at Mom and asked "So (Y-Y/N) i-is coming over f-f-for dinner?" She turned to me with a smile "Yes! I want to make her feel welcome.. she's a new addition to our neighborhood so we might as well let her know there's someone decent here." She said, pulling some ingredients out. (Y/N) was in the living room, watching Ball Fondlers. I heard her giggling as she laid on the couch.Your P.o.V.
I laughed as I watched this ridiculous show, it was amazing! I heard Morty walk in, so I turned to look a him. "U-u-um... I-I was w-wondering if you w-w-wanted to h-hang out i-in my room...?" He asked, stuttering. I nodded happily, hopping off the couch.
He led me to his room and I saw a strange poster with a female with her chest busted out and a strange expression in her face. I stared at it, wearing a crooked and confused expression. I turned to Morty, tilting my head. "What the hell is that??" I laugh, causing him to blush. "I-I-it was a g-gift..?" He tries to make up an excuse. I sit in his bed and we begin talking about different subjects; school, crushes, things like that.[An hour and a half later]
Morty and I were talking about a girl he liked name Jessica. I teased him about her "Why don't you go get some~" I smirked, snickering. "(Y-Y-Y/Nnnnnnnnnnnn)" he whined.
I was about to say something else when the door opened and a figure stumbled in. When I got a better look at them, I realized it was the man from earlier. "M-uurp-Mort- who's this? " the man looked at me, hide unibrow raised. "Rick.... Th-th-this is (Y/N)... she just recently moved here. Don't do anything too weird yet please." He whispered the last part. I assume he didn't want me to hear so I didn't question.Rick's P.o.V.
So her name is (Y/N)... I take my flask out from my coat pocket and take
a swig. "So (Y/N)- not th-urrrp-that it matters to m-me- how-uurrp- old are you?" She politely smiled at me "21!" So she's old enough to drink.. I'll invite her over sometime. I thought to myself. I could see Morty watching me as I looked at the ground, thinking. She seems like an interesting girl. Hmm...A/N: ah!!!! Thanks for reading to the end of this chapter! I'm going to start working on the next chapter right soon! I appreciate any feedback I get, so make sure to comment your ideas and DM me some ideas! I'll see you in the next chapter!~
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