Skai has always been on her own for the last few years and has never been able to move forward from the past but when she moves to a different city and meets new people will she finally be able to move a step forward instead of two steps back
As I successfully lifted the last of my stuff upstairs of the 10th floor of my mansion I wiped the imaginary sweat off my forehead and the sigh of relief came out faster then I had moved in , I looked around at the mess of my stuff scattered across the tiled floor the thought of cleaning it up was almost as painful as bringing my stuff in then I almost forgot the most important thing giving myself a mental face palm for forgetting about it. Food.
As I walked outside scrolling down my phone for the nearest food shop I bumped into something and dropped my phone and landed with a loud thump on the floor. As I looked up to see what I bumped into I heard an angry voice saying "Watch it klutz" I got up and looked at him staring into his eyes with the most angriest glare I could muster up "I was gonna apologise but you know now you can forget it", I said before walking away and I heard him call out "I wouldn't want your apology anyway it would be too cheap like you" I turned around astound and did the only thing that came to my head and stuck out my tongue at him.
Oh for all the things good in this world which house is it again as I stumbled down the street looking for my house this is awesome first i got called a klutz then i lose my house i mean who lose their own house and the worst part is all the houses look the same so that just puts the cherry on the cake. I jump in delight as i see my familiar one of a kind black concrete object
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Has I walked up the concrete stairs to my humble abode I heard some shouting come from my next neighbour great I've got the typical noisy neighbour and at this point I was already fed up i angrily got up and walked to their and knocked as hard as I could after some rustling and arguments over who should open the door.
"Dude open the door"
"No you open the door"
"How about you open the door"
"Im busy no you open "
"Its your house "
"Yeah Im giving you the honour to be in it"
"And so what"
"Okay let just ignore it maybe it'll go away or pretend were not home "
"Shush be quiet or they'll hear us"
I knocked even louder and angrier "You know i can hear you just open the damn door" I shouted
I heard a loud slap and some mumbling and then the door flew open
"Yes" a kinda cute but hard voice said
A guy with a soft looking face, brown hair and a too long fringe that was kinda pushed back and freckles and with greyish blueish kinda eyes and had freckles that kinda suited him all in all he was kinda cute.
"Who is it" a squeaky but deep voice said , coming to the door
Before I could say anything I quickly remembered that rude guy from the street great just great
A /N
This is my first story so yeah fingers crossed hope you enjoy
