The Story Of Us

Could my luck get any worse?

I walked home from cheer practice 2 hours later. We did pretty good, if you ask me. We have a game coming next week. I'm pretty excited because I'm very competitive and not shy at all.
Finally I reached my house. My mom was home and was cooking dinner.
"I'M HOME MOM!!!!"
All I got was an okay. I went to my room, stripped, then took a hot shower.
You know that feeling you get, when all you wanna do is be under that hot water all day? Well, I had that feeling today. Especially because, I was confused about Sebastian. I mean, he's a player, that's pretty obvious, and so am I. And Jess seemed to have a crush on him, when he barely paid any attention to her. She hadn't spoken to me all day after that.
I wonder why.
Oh and did I mention that today was the first day of high school?
No?
Okay, I did now.
It was.....interesting.
Especially when Claire came to me after my bump with Seb.
" You better stay away from Sebastian, Evans. He's mine"
Then she strutted away to him and purposely lifted her shirt so he could see her bra.
Whoa, desperate much?

After my shower, I went to my room with only a towel hanging around me. I was about to change when I heard an oh-so-familiar voice.
"That towel looks good on you, Evans!"
I turned around, shocked, to see Sebastian smirking at me.
What the hell?
He was my neighbor??
Jesus Christ. What's next?
"Shut up" okay so maybe that wasn't the best comeback ever but, hey, in my defense my brain was shocked.
Then I pulled the curtains on.
But knowing that he could see my figure, I went to my bathroom to change.
That stupid bastard. Why couldn't he have another room?

After I put some clothes on, I went downstairs to see my mom setting up the table.
"Hey, Mom, do we have new neighbors?" I asked, although I knew the answer.
Mom looked surprised.
"Why, yes. They're coming over for dinner in 15 minutes." she said.
JESUS CHRIST.
MY LIFE IS LIKE A FREAKIN SOAP OPERA!! Not in the good way!!!

Sure enough, after 15 minutes our doorbell rang.

"Rebecca, honey,can you get that?"
NO, but of course I had to.

I put on a polite smile and opened the door.
There stood an adorable little girl probably about 6 years old.
An elderly man who looked like Sebastian.
And a gorgeous woman.
But, how could we forget the devil, himself?
There stood Sebastian looking HOT, in a t-shirt that showed his abs and black jeans.

"Come in" I smiled.