Moving in Style

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Reader POV

It had finally come. The starting of a lifetime. I always knew that I would eventually have to leave my parents but I never thought this quick. I pulled myself back to the thought of driving. I was driving my f/c colored car and was almost to my new house.

I pulled into the driveway and slowly opened the door and climbed out. I saw that the moving van had beaten me here so I opened the back of the van and started unloading. I grabbed two boxes. From what I felt they were light and not heavy. Ah, they must be my posters. I'm so glad I didn't forget them. I set the boxes down in my room and started heading back to the moving van.

As I walked though the door I saw a very pale male staring at me along with a black haired girl. I waved at them with a smile and stood there.

Aphmau POV

I saw a new person moving in through the window. Ooooo, another person to meet! I quickly grabbed Zane because we were watching My Little Horsies and headed out the door and towards the house.

When I finally reached the house I was ready to knock on the door when the neighbor came out. Wow, were they stunning! I started our conversation like this, "Hey can I help you with unloading your boxes?" They kindly denied and I walked away with Zane who was sulking with me. I just wanted a excuse to get to know them.

Reader POV

I walked passed the pair and grabbed more boxes. By the time I was done the sun was setting. I sat on my bed which had been set up before I got here and started thinking. What if people didn't like me? What if I didn't find love? What if this or that? My brain started to get tires so I went to sleep.

Aphmau POV

I thought about the new person who was moving in. I wondered lots of things about them. If they liked me, if they liked Zane, if they hated me. I started doubt many of these factors and ended up deciding to give it a rest. I stopped and went to bed with visions of them going through my head.

Zane POV

I had no idea what this person wanted of needed but I didn't like them. Then again I never liked anyone anyway. Well except for KC... but that's a different matter. I started planning a plot to make sure that that person would never bother me. It was simple.

I would make sure that they absolutely hated me and then go on with my weird average life. I felt good about plotting. It was like I was born to do it. Maybe I was... anyways back to the person at hand. I would make sure she ignored me at all costs.

But after I made my plan it was getting dark. I turned on my Nightcore Playlist and after a while feel asleep listening to the wonderful Miku Hatsune sing Levante Polka.

(End of Chapter 1)

Author~Chan Note: Hey Author~Chan here! I'm sorry for it being so short. I don't trust wattpads saving system so I wanted to get my first chapter out quick. Lucky my phone types quick and I got over 500 words. Woohoo!!! You'll met Aaron next chapter so stay tuned for that. Catch you later bye!!!!!

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 10, 2019 ⏰

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