3 Days Later
We got to the new house. It was huge, with a white picket fence, a blue trim for the roof and a LARGE yard. Looking up I see the sun shining brighter than you could ever see in Connecticut. Suddenly, get a message telling, me that a limo will be picking me up in an hour. I stare at the message realizing that I never told them about my move to L.A. On my application it said Connecticut, but they put the address of my new house. This is very creepy, but I still get ready. I leave the house and I get into the limo which enormous and has coke bottles waiting to be opened. After a 15 minute drive, we pull up to a great white luxurious house. Windows are plastered on to the outside and I could see the boys waiting for me! I walk in and everywhere there is expensive furniture. I stare into their eyes trying not to make a fool of myself, but I don't really think its working. Since I'm trying to forget all of the embarrassing details, I'll skip to the end. As we finish up I walk out and each one hands me their phone number and I just stare at them thinking "why?" But I still take the numbers and I tell myself that I guess I really made a good impression.
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Why Don't We FanFiction
Hayran KurguA teenage love? I'm not quite sure yet, but my life, being as crazy as it is, I could be there and not even no it. The boys are my best friends and I don't know if I'm ready for more than that with my favorite, Jack. Make a move and ruin everything...
