The New Guy

First impression

He would of never in his sixteen years of life think he would have ended up here. The south. Peach branch to be exact. In the middle of the country. He had just moved in Peach branch holler with his father Bruce. Damien Wayne did not know what to expect. He was about to get his first impression. *VROOOOOM* (a four-wheeler screeching to a stop) "Damn it, you stupid piece of shit!" He heard as he saw a young women that looked about his age jump of a cherry red four wheeler. He first observed her appearance. She had on tight black jeans and a white tank top cut off right above her belly button with worn looking black Chuck Taylors. She had pitch black hair hanging down to her rib cage. She was very pale but it suited her. She was beautiful. He watched as she hopped off and checked the gas. Satisfied with what she saw she smoothly hopped back on. She stood with a leg on each side of the seat and held in the clutch and hit the start button. After about three tries it roared and she smiled. She was stunning. Any red blooded human could've seen it. He heard a very loud yell. Loud enough to reach the end of the holler. "RAVEN!!!!!!" He seen her face turn from a smirk to a look of aggravation and hate even. She screamed back "WHAT?????" And she switched gears quickly and sped off up the holler till she reached a hill. Damien was sure she lived there as he saw here drive up it. But she quickly parked her ATV and ran in the house at top speed. He could hear the banging and yelling all the way from wear he was standing. He watched as she ran out of the house with a cigarette in her mouth already lit. She shoved the box and lighter in her back pocket. She ran to her four-wheeler started it up and sped off as fast as she could down the holler with a look of amusement on her face.