Touch me, love me

Whos that?

Y'all. Mila is pronounced meela okay? Ok.

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"Mila? Mila you need to get up now."

I hear enna yell through my door way.

"Seriously? AMILA WE HAVE TO PACK NOW"

She says whipping a pillow at my head.

"What the fuck?"

I groan in pain and annoyance. " get the hell out of my room enna"

I manage to sleaze through my lips while sitting up on my bed. "We'll since you got up"

She says slamming the door, making me jump a bit. I hate older sisters. Just because she seventeen doesn't make her queen of the house. Uugghh.

I barely had anything left to pack up except for some clothes in my closet, so I quickly packed them.

I walked into the bathroom almost jumping at my crazy, dark brown bed hair. "Ew."

Thoroughly brushing it out, I whip it up into a loose bun and leave my sweat pants and white T on while struggling to carry my boxes of stuff to the moving van. But once I finished, we were already packed in the car, leaving the only home I've ever known. Leaving it for North Carolina.

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Most of the time, it was stopping to eat, sleep, dump, and sleep. And then finally the car came to a complete stop. After nineteen fucking hours.

"Mila get up!"

Enna nearly yells in my ear, making me jump.

She leaves the car door open for me, while running up the steps to a large, old house. Tall windows covered the front, the walls made of red brick.

Slowly sliding out of the back seat and closing the door, I wipe my tired eyes and make my way up to the large doors of the house. im guessing enna took the good bedroom already. Walking inside, I notice my footsteps echoed. The ceiling was high, with the cherry wood stair case facing you once you walk in. I slide my shoes off and walk up the creaking stairs and down a hall, passing enna as she unpacks her stuff into a lavender colored room with a large window. I had reached the end of the hall, where stood a white door with a crystal nob. I slowly reached my hand out and touched it gently to the door nob.

Slowly twisting it, a gust of cool air hit me. It was a nice room, dark wooden panels covered the floor with light blue walls. And there was a bathroom in the far right corner. But straight ahead was the window. There was a smaller house, Still the same height as ours. It felt kind of creepy not having shades, because people from that house would be able to see me perfectly. I need to hurry up and unpack them.

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Once the majority of my stuff was unpacked and in my room, I plop on my bed with a sigh. I am gonna have no friends. I do horrible in new places and everyone is going to dislike me. I miss my old friends back in Texas already. Especially Morgan.

She's my best friend. Like.. Ever. And now I can only face time her. It sucks. Nobody to comfort me when I'm sad, no one to stick up for me when I'm in a fight, and no one to talk drama with. Yeah I said it. Every teenage girl has some type of drama. Especially boy drama.

But um, I don't wanna think about that right now.

Right as my eyes started to gently slide down to close, something caught my eye through the window. In the house next door, there was a boy. It looked like he was in his bedroom, shirtless. Oh my god I'm such a creep. But I had to keep watching. There was something in me that wouldn't take my gaze of of him. It was... Weird. His hair was dark brown, and it flipped to the side. He sat on his bed, with his head in his palms. He had a black snap back on and you could see his plaid boxers stick out of his skating cackys.

Does he even skate?

He was tense, the veins in his arms and hands slowly showed there selfs as he flexed.

He slowly lifted his head and turned it too look straight at me. His face was red, his eyes irritated. Not taking my eyes off of him, I take In his facial features. From his eyes, to his feet, taking in everything in a deep breath. He was... Um.. Really cute. No. Not really cute. Friggen gorgeous. Snapping out of it, I notice a confused look on his face.

Embarrassed like crazy, I run to the curtains and close them tightly while sitting there recapping what had just happened.

Like seriously, what the fuck just happened to me?

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DID YALL LIKE IT? It's my first hayes fanfic, so um yeah. My next chapter I'm already working on, it's gonna be Oober long. So I don't know if this is good, but if it is, star it. Because then it will let me know I should keep going. Thank you :)