Cocky much?

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Heyy!! Sorry this has been a bit.. five months but here's chapter 3 and off to the side is a picture of Jessica (aka nina dobrev). It's kinda short.. It looked long when I wrote it haha but I'll update before the next five months!! More like tomorrow.

After realizing that was probably not a smart idea I politely dismissed myself and said goodbye. But as I was walking down their driveway it started to sink in..
What the heck was that?! Sometimes I can be so dumb and act too impulsively. Honestly, what if my mom says no or we can't even have anyone over tonight then I'm just going to look stup- my thoughts were interrupted when I accidentally ran into someone.

"Whoah, whoah," they said.

"Uhm I'm sorry?" I said almost annoyed it's not my fault you ran into me too, no need to get excited.

"Apology accepted, and may I also ask what you are doing in my driveway?" he said almost smirking. Cocky much?

And of course it's motorcycle boy who likes to ruin people's sleep and inner thoughts then.

"Well, uhm, I'm-I'm your new neighbor and I was just..." crap, how do I phrase this and not sound creepy?

"Just being neighborly and thought I would introduce myself." Nicely done, I thought sort of sarcastically but really not bad I could have added your mom is very nice by the way and you're coming over for dinner tonight.

"Alright, well.." He said.

"Well what?" Am I missing something?

"Well are you going to introduce yourself?" Ugh he needs to just stop.

And I sound like a common white girl. "Oh right sorry my name is Jess, I just live in the next house down,"
I state pointing to my house.

"Cool," he throws in, well this is awkward.

"Yup." And now it's way worse way to go!!!! "Okay well I'll see you around then," I try and save, nice one.

He just nods and turns to walk back to his house. I do the same. It's almost funny because we live about fifty feet away so it's not much of an exit.

"Mom!" I yell! "Mom?!" I repeat, "Dad?!" No answer.
I smile at this, house to myself, a few years ago I would have called either of them to let them know I am home alone and ask one to come back. But now there is nothing better, I love being home alone.

Time for Pretty Little Liars I creepily smile to myself, and then laugh because I am too funny sometimes, but my humor is just wasted! I sigh dramatically.

About five hours later my mom comes home about noon, right on time actually. She usually gets home about this time because she works part-time as a nurse at the hospital.

"Hiiii mommy!" I say partially because I got bored and lonely, partially because I had sugar cookies, but mainly because she might hurt me from what I tell her next.

"Hi?" She said questioningly.
"Is there something you wanted to ask me?" She asked mocking as if she were surprised.

At this I just laughed, "Well actually I mean I did give the basket to our neighbors, who are very nice by the way. And I may have invited them over to dinner tonight..." I mumbled really fast.

Her eyes widened, "You what?! How am I supposed to make a good meal in, what time are they supposedly coming?"

"6:00" I replied sheepishly.
"In six hours I mean what should I do go to the store and buy a three course meal?"

"I know but maybe you can buy chicken like already cooked and have salad and just make potatoes, I can help. I just felt bad because it looks as if they haven't settled in at all."

"All right thats a good idea, I'll go run out now and buy some stuff, I really wish you would have asked me first." She responded hurrying out the door. "Love you!" I called out. I mean we have six hours what could go wrong?

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