This Is Just The Beginning

Chapter One

The sun was in my eyes when I woke up. Great, I thought to myself. I didn't shut the window. I sighed in frustration, all I wanted to do was sleep in. Well now I guess I have to roll out of bed, but I shut my eyes for a few seconds. A thought jolted me up. The new neighbors had moved in. And that house happens to be right across from my window, so now they get to see my beautiful PJs and all their cuteness. I laughed at myself for that, my pajamas were just a pair of beat up sweat pants and a really big and old t-shirt. I untangled myself from my blankets and rolled off my bed, and I jumped at the sight of me in my mirror. Wow, I really do look like medusa in the morning. My mirror wasn't hung up yet, so it leaned up against my wall right across from my bed.

I squinted at the light bouncing off my walls. I so need to chance this wall color. The bright green reflected to much sunlight. I tramped through the dirty clothes on the floor. I went to the window to shut it, not before a caught a guy looking up at my window. He whipped himself around so fast I thought he wasn't even looking, but i had caught a glimpse of his his eyes, bright green, almost unnatural. I shut my curtain and thought to myself, might as well get slightly dressed up since the guy has already seen me in my horrendous pajamas. Plus I'm pretty sure my mother is going to send me to go invite them over. I grabbed a bright green tank top with a low cut back. Oh no I can't wear this it's almost his eye color, so I grabbed a aqua colored tank with a lace up back and a pair of dark blue jeans.

I had just slipped my pants on when my mom came in.

"Izzy come on," she said as she opened the door, "oh! You're almost ready. Did you leave the window open?". I looked at her with a duh look.

"Just fix your hair and come down stairs." With that she left my room.

"Love you mom," I yelled as i heard her footsteps going down the steps.

"Love you to," she replied. I went into the bathroom to do my hair and makeup. I threw my hair into a ponytail. I wasnt going to fight with it today, the curls have just gotten out of hand.

"Good enough," I said as I moved to my makeup. I put on a little eyeliner and clear lip gloss. I checked myself out in the miroir, God i'm pretty pale, ha maybe I should get outside more, I thought. I spun on my heel and got a mouthful of hair.

"Plah, plah. Hey boys up and at'em," I yelled at the boy's door, "also dont forget to put on some nice clothes." I heard two grons as they both climbed out of bed. I ran downstairs. The smell of bacon and pancakes hit my nose as soon as I hit the last step. My mouth started watering. I snuck over to the island and stole a piece of bacon just as Mom turned around.

"HEY! That's for the new neighbors, they're coming over in 15 minutes." she said as she went over to flip the pancakes.

I walked over to her. "Really? Mom you always send me to invite them over for supper, let alone brunch. Or breakfast? What's the deal here, are you sick?" I pressed my wrist to her forehead, she turned to me and help the spatula at me.

"No, i'm not sick."She turned back to the stove. "I just thought I should do it this time since you weren't up this morning."

"Oh? okay," I replied. I honestly didn't care, but I did want to find out who that boy was. Well, I guess i'll get to meet him in a little while. I had just sat the table with silverware and plates when the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it," I hollered as ran around the table towards the door. As i was opening the door a fist hit me in the middle of my forehead.

"Hey!" I yelled as I swung, my fist hit something hard and who ever it was staggered. I looked up.