Ch.2 New Start, New Neighbors

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Kassey's P.O.V

I get woken up by blaring loud music, because of the U-Haul finally decided to make it here at 6 in the morning with the rest of the furniture, and Evie's blaring music which means she got her speaker off the truck. I swear she better not do this during the mornings of school..

I make my way downstairs to see my dad setting up a few more things in the living room, and then I get a whiff of chocolate, that passes by me and I quickly snap my head to see my mother making chocolate chip pancakes. oh em geee, my favooorrriitteee. I move towards the kitchen as ZJ is running down the stairs and my dad yells "WALK ZAC MICHAEL!" and he's already in the kitchen.

"Wow mom, these are great, thank you. Where's Ambs?" I smiled simply at my mother. "Oh dear, you know how your sister is, about all that social media crap, hasn't even started unpacking her room and she asked me if I could drop her off at the mall that's closest near us, I'm surprised Evie didn't go, what is she doing?" she replied. "Oh she blasting her T swiftie music soooooo loud mommy" ZJ tells my mom with his mouth full

She looks up at me and I nod while laughing at my brother. My dad walks over and gives me a kiss on my head and rubs my back, "Your hair had a rough one last night, huh pickle?" He smiles so big. My dad has called me "pickle" or "My little pickle" since I was about 3, pickles have always been my father and I's favorite thing. And I'm the only one who got my moms natural curly, curly hair. Amber, ZJ and I all got the blonde from my mom, but our hair is dirty blonde. Amber has Straight hair while Evie's hair is a light brownish color, with a wavy straight style. Dad was soooo happy when ZJ came along especially after 3 girls even tho he still has my moms hair color but dad says he'll grow out of it.

"Yeah, I guess so pops, I didn't even look at my hair this morning, I rarely ever do, cause I already know how it is lol. Thank mom for that." I laugh, when I hear my dad snicker from his seat, my mom's head quickly popped up but before she could say anything my dad responded, "Hey, those are one of the reasons your mom had me swooned since the first time I seen her, that and those cute purple glasses she use to wear," he then gave my mom a kiss. "Hey Missy, if I was you I wouldn't be complaining about those, they were one of my best features. And I'm not sure if you were planning too but I'm going to need you to go up and get ready, we're meeting the neighbors today." mom informs me, "Tell your sister to get ready also, I'll be picking Amber up in about 20 mins, if ya'll are wanting to come, be ready then or be ready when I get home."


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Mom gets home from picking up Amber, Evie decided to go so she could see how far the distance was from the house. I just finished brushing my hair down so now that is was a wavy, but it's still somewhat poofy because of the thickness. I decided to wear a pair dark brown panty hose under a maroon skirt, with a black tank top tucked in, and my maroon beanie. I walk to my closest and grab my black combat boots, and grab a sweater on my way out the door.

"MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMM, I CAN'T FIND MY LEATHER JEANSSSSS!!! YOU KNOW THE ONES THAT GO WITH MY JACKET," Amber yells from upstairs. "Ugh why is she trying to wear leather just to meet the neighbors?" I ask my father. "Idk pickle, maybe that's the style these days," I laugh at my dad while my mom grabs a bunch of clothes out of a box in the garage by the laundry bins and heads upstairs. Zac is in this cute little plaid shirt with a cute bow-tie, his hair is brushed instead of swooped to the side. Evelyn is in the hall mirror adding another layer of mascara onto her eyes, she wears a simple white tank top with some blue ripped jeans and a flannel tied around her waist. My father is in some black jeans, and a nice plaid shirt that matches the one ZJ is wearing, he has his brown hair brushed to the back as usual.

"Okay, is everyone finally ready?" My mom says heading down the stairs with Amber right behind her. " Yess," we all say in unison. Mom is wear a cute dress that has plaid at the bottom of it but the top part is black and of course Amber is in her leather pants, with a pink shirt and leather jacket. "Now, I want everyone on their best behaviors, do we all understand?" we all nod and start heading outside, my dad clears his throat and says, "The family next door are the Mannveux's, just a family of five, Steve and Rose Mannveux's, they have a daughter and two sons, Emiley, who is 17 like you pickle, Tyler, who is 15, and Mason who's 6. Be nice and be polite."

We get to the door of the neighbors, and mom rings the doorbell, then the door is swung opened by a little 6 yr old who greets us with "Hiya guys, I'm mason, my mom is cooking right now but--" gets cut off by an older guy saying "don't just open the door without permission--- Oh hey guys, come in come in, I'm Steve Mannveux, my wife, Rose is cooking, we can head into the living room." He politely greets then shows us where the living room is and turns on some cartoons for the kids. "Emmy!!!! Tyler!!!! Come downstairs and say hello to the neighbors." he yells from his recliner. Feet are stomping down the stairs as two teens are running from upstairs.

"Hello, I'm Emiley, but call me Emmy, like my father does and I'll cut your throat while you're sleeping," says a young female dressed in these ripped jeans and plaid like crop top sweater, she has a large bull ring piercing in her nose, and her hair is a little curlier than mine except its dark brown, almost black and styled a whole lot better.. She has big circular glasses also and these light green eyes. "Emiley, be polite!" Her mother says while walking in the living room, "I'm Rose, it's nice to meet everyone. Have y'all met my son, Tyler?" she steps back and elbows Tyler. "Uh yeah, oh you know, I'm Tyler, or you can just call me Ty." Says a boy with hazel greenish eyes, and his hair brushed in a swoosh side to back style, he has a pair of black jeans on with a loose black shirt.

"Well dinner is actually ready if anyone is hungry like I am.." says Mrs. Mannveux. "Oh thank heavens cause I sure am," huffs Mason... we all chuckle and make our way to the kitchen....



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