Tiffanys POV
“How did I guess that you’d like this one the most?” I spun around, opening my eyes
“Dad” I whispered.
I ran over to him and hugged him tightly “Can I have this room?” he chuckled
“You sure can princess” he kissed my head and I ran to the hallway to scream down the Jolene
“Found mine!”
“Oh really show me” she came running in and then stopped
“Holy Cra….”
“Jo!” my Dad snapped
“Sorry Dad but this room is amazing. I can see why you picked it” she walked out to my balcony and stood there.
My Dad and I both walked out and looked with her “This view is to die for!” I looked at her and smiled
“I know right! I saw it from downstairs. I knew I had to have it!” Jo laughed at me
“Trust you to have noticed it” I laughed with her
“Come on. Take a look at my room!” she grabbed my hand and dragged me to her room which was down the other end of the house.
I walked in and smiled “I love it!” I cried as I looked around
“That’s what I thought!”
“Girls!” my Mum calls from downstairs
“Coming!” we both said in together making us both laugh as we made our way back downstairs.
“We’re staying at a hotel tonight because the movers can’t make it until tomorrow, so grab your things”
“Got what I need, the rest is in the car” I say and Jo nods in agreement and we make our way back to the car but I had to stop when I heard loud music play from across the road.
I glanced over to see a teenage boy around my age he was sitting in the yard on the corner, across the street. His Ipod in a docking station with speakers which were playing some R’n’B music. He was dirty as he was either cleaning or fixing his motor bike which sat on up on bricks, balancing quite nicely in front of him. He glanced up at me from the chair he sat up and gave me that ‘Sup!’ head nod that teenagers these days do and I just smiled before turning to get into the car.
I couldn’t help but look back over after I got in a put on my seat belt and to my horror he was smirking at me. I quickly looked away grabbing my IPhone and put in the ear phones ready to listen to my music but my face was flushed. Was why he still staring at me? I wanted to look again but I was worried he was still looking. “Jo” I whispered and she glanced over
“Yeah?”
“Is that guy across the road still looking?” she looks over the back seat and stares.
I see a huge smile come across her face and she nods but she doesn’t look back at me “JO!” she looks over a little shocked that I yelled her name in the car
“What?” she asks
“Well? Is he?” she sits back down and looks at me and then points to the side of the car
“That same guy who’s talking to our parents right now?”
