Sunshine

part 2

I know I said no more parts if I don’t get votes, but I kind of like this story so please comment, vote , and fan.

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Chapter 2

I have been dreading this day for a week. Today is the day the new neighbors arrive, and my parents asked them to come to lunch with us. That royally sucks. Well, I guess I should just blow them off and take the punishment later. It’s worth it. Last night I unplugged my clock so that I can sleep in tomorrow morning. So, I fall asleep in my pj’s Spongebob short-shorts and a tee shirt.

In the morning I wake up, and assume my parents are gone, which they are. So I go down stairs take my meds, and put on cartoons. Then I hear a knock at the door. I cautiously look out the window and see a teenage boy, oh crap! I thought he was at lunch with my parents! I just leave the door closed when I hear it creek open. As a usual response for me I move into the other room.

“Excuse me? But are you avoiding me? You don’t understand, I’m your new neighbor (A/N I don’t know what to name him so this name might not last.) Tyler. Your parents told me to go in even if you didn’t answer the door. I was hoping maybe we could hang out, because I’m new here.” I needed to think of something and quick, but I couldn’t, so I just came out of hiding and showed myself to him, and guess what. He starts to laugh, I blush and run to my bedroom. “NO! I’m sorry!” He called after me as he followed. “I was just laughing at your pajamas! I love Spongebob I swear!” I look down to my attire and blush even more. I get to my room and lock the door. “One minute please!” I shout as loud as I can through my door to him. “Okay!” He answers happily. I run to my closet and throw on a bra, a pair of shorts, and fix my hair. I still enjoy making a good first impression on people, and so far this one has flopped.

When I walk out of my room, I find him examining the stuff in the hallway, but when I come out he looks straight at me. “Well good morning sunshine.” He said as he smiled at me. I finally got a good look at this mystery boy Tyler. He had shaggy skater style brownish black hair, pale skin not unlike me, was at least six inches taller than me, and had red eyes? Oh yeah, I forgot they have those special contacts now. He looked just like the kind of guy that would play you, break your heart, and then humiliate you publicaly. Note to self: do not get close to him at all.

“Hello?” He he asks. “Are you listening?” “What?!” I ask loudly. He laughs again, I don’t know what it is about him, but I have the sudden urge to laugh with him. NO! Bad self! You don’t deserve friends! “I asked how old you are.” He says when I snap out of myself. “Oh, I’m fourteen.” I say quietly. “Great!” He says loudly. “I’m fifteen and a half, so you’re technically old enough to be my new best friend!” Wow. Is this kid fifteen and a half or five? “Okay,” I say slowly because I’m not sure what to think. “But if you’re friends with me you won’t have any other friends you realize.” I say. “And why is that?” He inquires. “Because I’m a loner who no one likes.” “Well, I’m sure you’re worth.” He answers so cheerily. “Come over to my house.” He says like a little kid “I wanna show you some stuff!” He chirps excitedly.

We head off to his house and go directly to their basement, and I start to get nervous. Maybe he’s a rapist, I think to myself. He seems to read my mind and says, “No, I’m not a child rapist, or a kidnapper. I just want to show you my pets.” When I heard the word pets I rushed down the stairs to see what he had. I come to a door and open it. “Oh. My. God. You have a room full of exotic pets!” I squeal. I rush from tank to tank examining each pet. When I reach the final one I scream in terror, he has the biggest freaking spider I have ever seen. “ Oh what’s wrong Raine? Scared of a little spider?” He asks in a baby voice. “Oh shut up.” I snap at him. “There’s no shame in having fears.” I say while approaching the tank once more. When I’m close enough to the tank, I see it. A small book on the table right next to the tank, a small book that has the word journal on it, I dash over and pick it up. “ Ha! Big boy Tyler keeps a diary?” I ask mocking his baby tone. It’s been a while since I goofed off with someone like this, and I must say. It was fun. “As I quote you,” He speaks out confidently “Shut up!” “Touche.” I answer. “Now give it back!” He shouts startling his animals. “NO!” I shout back, and we both laugh. I give it to him, although I’m now determined to read it soon.

After that, we eat lunch together and goof around when I suggest something way out of my comfort zone. “Hey, can I sleep over tonight? I had so much fun today I don’t want it to stop.” Not even a second after I ask he answers “I was hoping you’d ask.” “Then I’ll be right back after I get my stuff.” I say.

Oh my god, what do I do? I’m making a friend so quickly! I’ve never had a sleepover before! What do I bring? What do I do?

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Taa Daa! I hope you liked it as much as I do, again please comment on what you think his name SHOULD be instead of what it is. VOTE, FAN.