The Boy Next Door

Chapter 1- New People

Aliza's Pov-

I opened my eyes as my alarm went off. I groaned and wacked the thing off the table onto the floor, making a huge crashing sound. Grabbing my phone i saw up and looked at the time 6:45. I rolled my eyes and got up and went downstairs into my kitchen before realising I had no food what so ever. I think i forgot to turn off my alarm for school.

I turned around a walked back up the stairs grabbing the first things in my wardrobe, shorts and a 'In Benja we must for Bacca we trust' Top. I slipped on my Galaxy pumps and brushed my wavy dirty blonde hair out of my face and tied it up in a high ponytail. After i had washed my face and brushed my teeth I grabbed my phone, headphones and Keys and set off looking for the clostest corner shop, for some cereal.

"God why can't I find a shop!" I yelled to myself in frustration as I put in my headphoes and listened to New World by Skydoesminecraft. I stpped out into the road only to be yanked back as a car sped past. I turned off my music and turned to face the thing that had pulled me back. It was a girl around about my age, maybe a bit older. She was wearing a pink and black Eclipse hat and a Black top and Skinny jeans.

"My names Kaylen. I saved your life, that car would have killed you" She said holding out a hand. I took it and shook it greatful for her saving my life.

"I'm Aliza Frost" I said as I put my phone into my back pocket of my shorts. "I'm new around here sorry. Um do you think you could take me to the nearest Store? I have no food in my house at all"

"No food!" Kaylen said as she fake gasped and put a hand over her heart. "Of course I will. In fact I shall give you a tour around the Area!" She chirped happily. I laughed and nodded my head.

"This seems wierd but here's my number" I said handing her a piece of paper wiht my number on it. She typed it into her phone and then a text popped up on my screen. -Hey gurlie its me Kaylen- I laughed and added her as a contact and then we set off for the shop, laughing and having fun like we had known each other forever.

"So you just pushed him into the pool?" I laughed as she told me the story about her pushing her twin brother into the pool. We had been out for about 5 hours now and we were going back to my house. I unlocked my door and helped her bring in the shopping I had bought. Kaylen nodded and continued telling stories about her family, like that one time when her dad dropped her when she was younger.

"So what's your story?" She said as we sat at my kitchen table eating Lucky Charms.

"Well I'm originally from England" I stated as I finished my food that I was eating.

"Ah the rainy country. Where abouts?"

"Dover. My mum was pure British, born and lived in Dover all her life. My dad was from Australia, he moved here and met my mum, married her and then there came me, Aliza Frost, a girl with a Bristish/Australian accent. When I was 4 I started Preschool and met my bestfriend. She was my bestfriend up untill we first started our secondary school. It was year 8 and our school had an unspoken rule that Gamers Cannot be a popular. Me and my bestfriend were popular, the most popular girls in our school to be exact. We were also gamers. We told eachother that and then one day she decided to tell the whole school. I was ignored, I lost my status, I was teased and Bullied and became the freak of the school. We stopped being friends and I lost all contact with her. That same year about 5 months later, I was home alone, when a cop showed up at my house. My parents had been killed in a car crash between them and a drunk driver. I was left everything they owned and also left an orphan, both sets of my grandparents dead and my mum and dad were only children. I've lived alone since then. In year 11 I had enough of all the teasing so I decided to tell her secret. She got the same treatment as me and eventually moved away because of what I had said. The teasing got worse and worse and then I moved here yesterday" I said wiping away a tear that had leaked from my eye as I was telling the story of my life.