The move

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The wind blew strong against my face as I pulled my bags down the font steps. Ughhh.. One thing I about moving is acually moving. I threw my luggage inside my car while my dad brings out the rest . " Thanks Dad , you didn't have to do that, i'm the one that decided to move" I said. " No sweetheart, you know I would do anything for you and I know you just want to see your mother  and I cant stop you".

Yup you heard right. I'm moving in with my sorry excuse for a mother. You see she left Dad and I when I was only ten years old for some billionaire lawyer.  Seriously though, what women leaves her family and just starts over without a word.  I guess she finally found the balls to contact us and being the forgiving person I am, I'm giving her a secind chance. But nobody said I have to be nice about it . Hehehe..

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So after driving halfway across the world ( not really and no specific place),  I finally pull up to the address that my GPS told me to go to and boy is it a huge house. I cant even call it a house, more like a mansion. It had to be the second biggest mansion on the block. The first biggest would have to be right next door. Both house looking brand new like some billionaires just wanted to see who could afford to build the bigger house. Neighborhood back home look nothing like this. The streets here are so wide and clean and the mansions are fairly spaced out, some with fencing.

As I walk up to the door I hear a bunch of noise coming for the house next door. Its 3 Pm and someone is already having a party. These rich people live a very werid life. From what i can hear from where I am standing the party sounds awesome. So..... being the totally badass that I am, i decide to crash the party.  

I walk up to the door like I belong and open it. Suprising the door is unlocked, these snooty rich people much be very trusting. As soon as i walk in a cloud of weed smoke hits me and the sound of Lil John's Turn Down For What is playing. Teens are everywhere grinding against each other and girls dressed like sluts are twerking. Shaking my head I walk further into the house. Its kind of dark with the lights off, the only source of light would be the one from the kitchen and the colorful strobe lights.

I make my way to the kitchen to get me a drink ( hey who wouldnt want free booze) and as i'm walking i bump into group of guys.  The one in the front catches me from falling flat on my face, but that also means he pulls me so that I slam into his rock hard chest. 

"omph"   

"Hey are you ok?" A husky voice says.

I pull back but not too far because his arms are wrapped comfortably around my waist. Looking up i see the most gorgeous face of all time. He had short brown hair that made me want to run my ands through in it and tug on it, chocolate brown eye and nice soft looking pink lips. I could go on for dys just staring at this mans face but i dont want to make myself seem worst than I already am.

Still staring at those lovely lips, I see them turn into a cocky smirk and I instantly knew I was caught staring.

"Are you done yet " He said as his group of friends around him start to laugh. That seem to bring my out of my trance as I push away from him and look around. They all seem to be about my house, 18, or a year or two older.

One guy next to the greek god holding me say

                                

                        

                 Authors Note!!

   Hey readers! This is my first time writing and im a little nervous. Please just bare with me and please vote!!! :) ♡♡♡ Sorry if the chapter is short i'll try to mke them longer.

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