Your POV
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Oh man I feel like shit.. I can't just believe that I am being forced to move to another place. I don't want to go! I want to just stay here at home and keep my career as an artist...
"ay we have arrived" The taxi driver said ignoring the fact I was almost about to cry. I wipe my tears away and went to pay the taxi driver, and once I finally grab my stuff I felt miserable because of moving... I'm going to miss my people back from town.
??? POV
Huh? a new neighbor? well that's pathetic , not like i'm gonna greet them or anything. B-but this neighbor looks k-kinda cute..
You POV again hahahahahahaha
I finally finished setting my stuff up. I went to go outside to maybe meet some new people, I step outside and didn't see anybody, nobody until I saw a male with albino hair, he was sitting by himself playing a guitar. I took my time to approach this man
"uhh hello!" I spoke, he then panicked and then glared at me "what the hell do you want?! You nearly gave me a goddamn hea- heaRT ATTACK!" "o-oh sorry I just wanted to say hi, I really love how you played that.. Guitar." He looked up at me at my eyes "uhh thanks I guess" he then looked away I guess signaling me to go away but why? he is really interesting. "My name is (Y/N) what's yours?" I want to see what his name is, maybe we can be good friends.
"Jayden.. well uh it was nice meeting you but, I gotta go... (Y/N)?" "bye Jayden!"
I felt better about my day, I just made a new friend! maybe we'll be more than that soon...