Hey guys , it's Lyns. Before we start , I just wanted to say that I'm so excited for this book !! You have no idea !! I have so many ideas !! Anyways , enjoy !!
Go Fuck Yourself- Two Feet
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Izzy
I walk up to the doorstep. I can't believe I signed up to live with so many strangers. I could be murdered. I could be living with 5 psychopaths. Oh well, it's my fault. I hesitantly ring the door bell. A beautiful girl with beautiful brown hair and beautiful blue eyes opens the door. Fuck I'm so gay. My jaw practically drops at how beautiful this girl is.
"You must be Izzy? Everyone else is inside, come with me!" the beautiful girl says, in a sweet, calming voice. I walk inside, awed at how huge this house is. I'm not convinced that this is all free.
"My name is Bonnie, by the way," the beautiful young lady says. "I'll introduce you to everyone when we get to the dining room."
This house is huge. It took us five minutes to walk to the dining room. There's so many attractive individuals in one room, like, how is this possible? I will not fit in at all.
"Okay, everyone, this is Izzy." Bonnie says, excitedly.
"Izzy, this is Lola. She'll be in the room across the hall from yours." Bonnie says, pointing to an Indian mixed with African American girl, with big, beautiful black hair. She smiles at me. I awkwardly smile back.
"Izzy, meet Caitlyn, Caity for short." The blue eyed girl says pointing to a beautiful, rather pale girl with red lipstick. Caity smiles and blushes. I feel like she's reading my mind.
"Izzy, meet Austin and Fletcher." The beautiful brunette says, pointing at two guys at the corner of the table talking, not even noticing Bonnie pointing and loudly talking. Austin seems like a prick, just by the way he's dressed. He's in a letterman jacket, holding a basketball like he's Chad from High School Musical. I swear if he brings it everywhere he goes, I'll flip. Anyways, and Fletcher seems like a rather shy guy. He has curly black hair, and he's really pale. He seems nice. I feel like they're only talking because of the fact that they're the only guys.
"Okay, let me show you your room." Bonnie says, taking me up to the third floor in an elevator. Who the hell has an elevator in their house?! Apparently I do now.
Bonnie opens a door with skull stickers and rainbow stickers on it. Interesting combination. When she opens the door and turns on the lights, I see a bright room with rainbow walls, a Panic! At The Disco poster, and a flatscreen TV with a California King sized bed directly in front of it with black and red sheets, blankets, and pillows.
"Ta-da!" Bonnie shouts. I can tell they chose this room for me, the gay, emo girl. "What do you think?" the girl shouts. "It's... Cool?" I say.
"SHE SPEAKS!!!" Bonnie shouts, with me just realizing I haven't said a word since I've been here, until now.
"Okay so you can get some sleep now and talk to everyone when you wake up!" Bonnie shouts, hugging me. "Wait are you hungry?! Do you want me to fix you something to eat?! I can bring you some-" I interrupt her. "I'm fine. I'll go to bed now." I say, patting her head. She blushes and smiles saying "Okay, goodnight Izzy." and skips away.
"Goodnight Bonnie." I say quietly until I realize she's already down the stairs.
I get into my pajamas, and into bed. I can't sleep. I'm not sure why though. Is it because of Bonnie? She's really cute, and it seems like she worries a lot, especially about me. But I can't make inferences already. I literally just got here. I finally fall asleep. Tomorrow's gonna be a good day, hopefully.
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I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER . IT WAS REALLY SHORT BUT I THINK THIS IS A GOOD INTRODUCTION I GUESS. I'M SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. OKAY BYE BYE.❤️
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