Good girl, gone bad

Chapter 1: Chloes pov

I walk into my house. As much as I will miss beautiful California, I am a little excited. This summer I cannot get a skin cancer risking burn, from 80 days on the hot, sunny, beach. Pennsylvania, ya, its LANDLOCKED!! I am so upset about that. "Chloe tomorrow is your first day of school." My mom says. "All your stuff is still in boxes in the study." My father says. "Okay thank you." I walk upstairs. I see all my boxes and 13 staples and Urban Outfitters bags. "OH MY GOODNESS!!" I yell. "Chloe, please, no yelling." My sister, Clara, requests. I take all my new stuff into my room. I put it all away. Then I go back and grab all my other clothing. I put all that away. I walk back into the study to see everything else put away in there. We got rid of a lot of stuff. "Chloe. We are getting your surfboard hung up in here. Would you like to go meet the neighbors?" My mother asked. "Yes mother. I will put on my shoes and go introduce myself. Would you like me to bring Clara along?" I ask her. "No, there is kids your age. Clara can stay here and unpack." She says. "Very well." I throw on my flats and head out. You see, since I am from California you would think I would be all "hipster." Thats a stereotype. I am a very mature young woman. Sounds lame right? I had to go to an academy for poise and ballet. I guess I have matured. I walk over to the first neighbors house. There is a jet black Indian motorcycle in the drive way. I walk to the door. I scan the door for a doorbell and press it. A teenage boy in a leather jacket opens the door. I guess he was the only one home. He scans my pink dress up and down. "Hello?" I ask. "Hi," He says. "I am Chloe, I just moved in next door." I look into his baby blue eyes. I start to melt inside. "I am Josh. And I have to go. See you around Blondie." He walks off and starts his motorcycle. Well that was rude. But there is something about him. I walk to the other neighbors and a young woman answers it. She has brown hair and is wearing leggings and a crop top. "Hi I am Chloe I just moved in next door." I say. "Hi I am Maddie. And we need to get you better clothes." She laughs. "I am working on it." I laugh along with her. "I got to go but here is my number." She hands me a piece of paper. "Okay. I will text you later." I walk off. It was about 10:00 at night. It would only be 7 in California. I wonder wear they are going this late. I walk into my room and crash on my Temperpedic bed. (MY SISTER IS PLAYING CLUB PENGUIN OMG) [I will update every 2 days ily all!!]