When small town girl from Ohio has to drop her whole life just to move to Sydney Australia. She is going into her senior year with out any friends, until she meets four amazing Sydney boys that becomes her best friends, and change her life...
Pulling up to the house, I was a bit taken aback by the sight of the new home. It was a beautiful sight, I'll admit. I climbed out of the car, Ashton following right behind me. The boys take my bags up to my room, talking the whole way as we made our way up the stairs. Opening the door, we found that my room that was painted a light gray and white, some of the art that Sage has done was placed up on the wall, and my BED. My bed is huge with basically the same theme as the rest of my room but with a light pink comforter. I had throw pillows that were black and white, and all and all- it's fucking amazing.
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The only thing the room doesn't have, is all my posters. The boys don't know anything about me yet, so until they see my posters, and then my picture collage, that's when they'll really get a peek into who I am. The room is rather impersonal right now, but I'm making it with all the pictures I have taken for the past month or so. I went downstairs with everyone else, who were all sitting in the kitchen, around our island. Joining them, I sit between Luke and Ashton.
"I ordered pizza since I'm guessing your hungry honey." My mom assumed, looking at me and I just smile and nod in response.
"FUCK YES. PIZZA!" Micheal rejoices.
"Hey, stop swearing," Ashton says, sounding like a parent.
"Yeah Micheal, no fucking swearing." I mocked the curly haired boy, laughing.
"You know what, I don't have to take this. I'm punk rock" Micheal say and storms out, crossing his arms over his chest. He looked a lot like a child to be very honest.
"Just because you have purple hair, doesn't make you punk rock!" I yell after him, making everyone start laughing. It wasn't a minute later that Micheal came back in, grumbling about how he got lonely.
"Are you guys staying the night?"
"Yeah if Traci doesn't care," Luke said, shrugging.
"If I don't care about what?" My mom interrogated, giving her signature 'Mom look', walking in the kitchen.
"If they stay the night." I clarified.
"Oh no, I don't care if you want, you guys can unpack the movie room and you all can crash in there." She said, sending me a look which basically meant 'and ONLY in here where I can check up on you.'.
"Sweet! The boys can do that while I unpack Pisces room." I said happily, clapping my hands in joy.
"Wait- wait what, who is Pisces?" Micheal said confused, scratching his head.
"Oh he is my best friend. He's basically like my brother." I said smiling. My mom then walked out of the room, answering what I'm guessing could only be a work call.
"Your mom just lets your guy bestfriend live with you? And she doesn't think anything of it?" Micheal asked, seemingly very confused about the dynamics of us. I'll admit it- my mom isn't like any other mom.
