OMG, I am so sorry I haven't updated in AGGGGGGES!
I've been a busy busy bee!
I went on city experience and I got elastics on my braces... NOT FUN!
Well, again I am sorry, and lets go back to where we were!
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I was woken up by the car pulling into the drive way.
My eyes flung open as I realized we are now at our new house. I pushed the door open and ran.
I NEEDED the best room.
Dad proudly opened the door to our new double story old house. I quiet liked the house, old vintage style was my favorite.
I pushed my brother backwards and sprinted into the house and up the stairs, two steps at a time. I made it to the corridor and see a sign on the door with my name on it.
I slowly opened the door and my jaw basically dropped.
A medium sized room, with it's own bathroom and small walk in wardrobe. Black and white striped feature wall, and all the others plain white. On one of the walls was a giant pin board, making it easier to put photos and memorabilia up.
My parents just got me my dream room.
"Thank-You, Thank-You, Thank-You!" I screeched, giving both of my parents a giant hug.
"No worries sweetie, we know you didn't want to come. It's the least we could do!" My dad explained.
"Why couldn't I get that room!" My brother Sam complained.
"Because you're not special enough my dear Sammy boy!" I yelled ruffling his hair before running into my new room.
"Uhh-Uhh! You wanna keep that room you better help bring some boxes in and mattresses to sleep on tonight!"
And with a sigh I turned myself around and went to help bring some things in.
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~3 mattresses, 1 dinning table, several chairs and couches, and countless boxes later....~
I went to retrieve yet ANOTHER box from the truck when I saw a very familiar lady walking from the house next door, towards me.
I stopped and smiled at her until she was a couple of meters away from me.
Then it dawned on me.
Anne Cox. Harry Styles mother.
"Hello there, I'm Anne, your new next door neighbour!" She said politely putting her hand out. I shook it lightly.
"Hi Anne, I'm Daisy Porter, nice to meet you!"
"Nice to meet you too! It sounds like your from Australia, am I correct?"
"I sure am, born and raised! Not wanting to be rude, but I'm just wondering if your Anne Cox, Harry Styles mother?" I asked politely.
"I sure am, haha, you a fan?" I sighed of relief.
"I defiantly am! They are amazing artists! Anne, would you like to come in to meet my parents?" I offered while picking up the box I placed down.
"Oh I don't want to interrupt!"
"Anne, it's fine, I think we need a break anyway! Come on!" I said basically dragging her into the house.
"Mum, Dad, our new neighbour is here!" I yelled throughout the house, then placing the box on the kitchen counter.
They both appeared from the same room with bright smiles on their faces.
"Mum, Dad, this is Anne Cox, our Neighbour!"
~Maybe this might not be as bad as I thought~
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Well, here is the next chapter!
I don't know when the next will be up, as I have exams coming up in the next two weeks and studying starts tomorrow... Maybe.
But I hope this is enough for now, it's a pretty long chapter. I don't normally do long chapters so yeah... :)
Hope you enjoyed! :)
Caitlin! :)
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The Neighbour (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
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