Bad Boy Brad

Meet Ella

Ella's POV

Well hey there, I'm Ella Daisy May. Im 16 years of age and I have thick brown hair that flows down mid way of my back, I have matching brown eyes with green flecks in them. I'm 5 foot 5 and a half. I'm fairly slim fit and have spots here and there. I like reading, drinking tea and drawing! My favourite colour is red and my favourite band are The Kooks. I live with my mum and dad who are never ever home and I have no brothers or sisters to keep me company. I could say I'm spoiled but I appreciate everything I'm given. The worst thing is I had to move to Birmingham and leave all my friends in London because my parents got jobs that was just to good to give up.

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We finally arrived out side a beautiful white bricked house with flowers surrounding the frame of the house. It had four stories and had a balcony on the fourth floor. Surrounded by gravel and plant pots dotted around the front door. Bright green trees covered the house. Once I finished examining the breath taking new house I would be living in, I opened the car door and got out to admire the house some more. The cool spring air hit my face and sent chills down my spine as I was wearing a short sleeved dress that shows my body off nicely, with no cardigan to keep me warm. Once I had finished gazing at the house I picked up a few of my boxes and placed them in the house.

"Mum where should I put my boxes?" I asked my mother who was bringing in some boxes herself.

"Go and have a look round the house and pick a room, and once you have done that you can take your boxes there and start to unpack," she said walking into what seemed like a Victorian style dinning room.

So I did as my mum said and had a look around the house. Once I got to the last floor which had one door, I entered the room and was blown away by how beautiful and spacious it was. I knew I had to have this room.

It has an ensuit bathroom and a walk in wardrobe with a window bench under the massive double bay window. It had enough room for all my easels and desk. For some reason my king sized bed was already there with fresh white sheets. After I took in the surroundings of my new bedroom I headed down stairs to pick up my boxes and take them to my new room.

"Ella, your father and I are just going to pick up some food shopping and picking up a take away. We will be back in about an hour and a half!" She shouted from the kitchen. I just replied with an okay and went upstairs to set my boxes down.

After a while I got a bit bored of unpacking and decided to go and meet my new neighbours. There was really only one neighbour to meet as we are on the end of the road. I slipped my black Parker jacket on and my black Vans and headed out the door taking a key.

I arrived at a similar looking house to my own but the only difference is that is had a big red door, ours had a black door. I knocked on the door three times and waited for an answer. After a minute of waiting I heard shouting and then a boy with dreamy chocolate brown eyes, and brown luscious curls opens the door and gives me the look of disgust.

"What do you want bitch?" The boy asked in a rather harsh tone with a thick brummy accent looking straight at me with a horrid smirk on his pink plump lips.

"Err well that is rude, and forget I ever came here yeah?" I said with confidence and sass. I turned on my heel and scoffed "dick" under my breath but loud enough for him to hear.