Y/N POV
I walk to the back of the truck to open the trunk and see two guys walking over here. They look similar. One has a lot of eye-shadow under his eyes and has a purple jacket on. The other one has a Steven Universe shirt on it.
"Hoi!" I wave happily at them. I may seem happy to meet them but I've never been more scared in my life. How are you supposed to feel when two hot guys walk towards you.
"Hello! My name is Thomas, I live next door," he says pointing to his house.
"Hi my name is V-Anxiety. Just call me Anxiety. I live with this dork," he says pointing at Thomas.
"Hey!" Thomas says before slapping his hand playfully.
I laugh at the two seemingly childish boys. "Thomas and Anxiety huh? Well since you're here can you help me. I'm v small and everything in here is v large," I say looking back at my things.
There wasn't a lot. I sold most of my things so I could buy new and cool things.
"Sure no problem. Just tell us where to put it," Thomas says walking over and looking at the things in the car.
I get in the back and start to push forward a desk. It blue with black roses decorated on it. It fits with the blue theme of the house.
"This goes in the first room on the right upstairs. Would you like me to help with this one or do you got it?" I ask.
"I can carry it up there for you," he lifts it up, " It's not that heavy."
I nod and pull out the next item. It's the box my new bed is in. This is going to be fun to build, not. Anxiety walks up and grabs the box. "Where do you want me to take this?" He asks.
"Up the stairs all the way down the hallway on the left," I say. He nods and carries the box inside. As he goes inside Thomas comes back out.
"You ready for the next thing?" I ask.
" Yeah, what is it? " he answers.
I look around and find my old computer. It has many important things in it. Like, most of my memories. I pick it up and carefully hand it to him.
"Be careful with this one. Its very important and very fragile," I say making sure we didn't drop it.
" Ok, where do I put it? " he asks holding it carefully.
"In the same room you put the desk," I answer.
"Ok, I'll be back," he says carefully walking away.
Anxiety walks back to me and I hand him the second to last thing. I push the black coffee table towards him. "This goes in front of the fireplace to the right when you first enter," I tell him.
He nods again and leaves. I start pulling the last big thing out, which is a couch. It's one of those long couches that has the long bit on the end. It kind of looks like an 'L'.
I struggle a bit as it's huge and I'm freaking tiny as hell. Soon Anxiety comes back out and helps me. We both pull it out before Thomas comes and helps us carry it in.
Once we all have put it down, we take deep breathes. That thing was heavy. We all walk over and plop down on it. "Thank you guys for helping me carry all this stuff in. If it was just me it would've taken me all day," I say after resting a bit.
"No problem, it was the least we could do for our new friend," Thomas says in a cheesy way.
"New friend?" I ask.
" I mean that is if you want to be our friend, " Anxiety says stuttering a bit.
"O-oh yeah, I'd love to be your friend," I say smiling gently at him to help him calm down.
He smiles gently too, but only briefly before Thomas starts to speak again. "Would you like to come over for dinner, I know it takes about a day for the power to turn on," Thomas suggests.
" Do you really think that's a good idea, with the others and all? "Anxiety ask getting,well, anxious.
" It's fine, they'll love her, " Thomas reassured him.
"Who is they?" I ask getting slightly confused.
" Oh, we have, what would we call them, roommates, " Anxiety explains.
"Oh oki, what are there names?" I ask.
"One of them is called Patton, he's basically our dad. The other is Roman, he's basically a prince, or at least he acts like it. He's really, really into Disney," Anxiety explains.
"Ohh, oki. Then yes, I will come over and eat dinner with you. Thank you for the offer," I say.
They both nod before we sit in an awkward silence.
"Did you know that I'm every awkward silence, a gay baby is born," I say breaking the silence.
They both laugh. That's great.
"The whole world must've been silent when I was born," Thomas says laughing a bit.
" Wait, are you actually gay? " I ask.
"Yeah, is that a problem?" He asks sounding a bit insecure.
"No,no it's not. I'm absolutely fine with that. It's great. One gay is better than none. I'm actually Bi/Pan (or any other sexuality that likes more than one gender) myself so it would be weird if I disliked gays," I reassure him.
He nods before we have a whole conversation on the LGBT+ community.
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"Well water going to go prepare dinner, see you later," they say before leaving. I wave as they walk out.
I wait a few minutes until they are back at there house before I go back out to my car to grab my last two boxes. They are full of newly washed clothes. I washed everything before I left so I wouldn't have to do it there. There wasn't a whole lot in here because I threw out some clothes I didn't wear.
I carried the boxes upstairs to my new, empty bedroom. I took everything out neatly and put them in appropriate piles. I did this until I found a cute little black dress with a heart on the bust area of it.
I set it aside and try to find some leggings. Once I do, I put on the outfit. I walk into the bathroom and check myself out. I decide to brush my hair up into a bun before I walk downstairs.
Before they left they have me their numbers so that they were able to text me when they were ready. I grab my phone and go through missed messages.
One was from my sister, who I had forgot to call back.
Hello. Sorry this update took so long. It was so hard not to type Virgil instead of Anxiety lol. This is my last week of T-caps so yay! T-Caps is state testing btw. My mom said that this stuff ends in high school so, yayyyy!
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