Chapter 25:

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Hayes' POV;
It was quiter today, you could hear the rain outside, although I enjoy rainy days, I was so bored. I noticed it stopped raining, I decided I was going to go out. I threw on my sweatshirt and vans. I grabbed my phone off the charger. When I got out side I took my skateboard and rode it down the driveway. As I was riding, I thought about the day Ann moved here.

It was really sunny and warm. Nash, Cam and I were hanging in the house and we heard loud noises outside. We looked out the window, and saw the moving truck. "Oh great new people" I said using sarcasm, "they better not be old people though"

"Exactly!" Cam said

"Dude, why would you care? You don't live here" I told him

"yeah, but I'm here most of the time" he said.

"I'll go find out" Nash said to us as he begun walking towards the front door.

"what are you doing?" Cam asked him. "I'm finding out if the people are old" he shrugged and walked away.

"Don't take too long" Cam told him. When he walked out the door me and Cam watched him walk to the house. Awhile later he came back and Cam asked; "old or younger?"

"well, it's just 2 people, a women about 40, and her daughter, she looks about your age" He put his hand on my shoulder.

"Should we ask to help them?" Cam offered.

"I guess so" Nash said.

We got to the house and the women greeted us "well hello"
"hi, we live across the street and we were wondering if you needed any help?" Nash explained to her.

"Umm.. Sure, why not?" She said, "yeah just put the boxes where they are labeled"

"cool" we started to carry the boxes. I only saw the mom, but not the daughter, I wanted to know what she looked like. Then I finally saw her, her hair was in a ponytail and had pieces falling out. Which I thought was cute, to be honest. Every time she would walk pass I would watch her, and if I stare too long Nash or Cam would give me a weird look. I said 'hi' to her for once, but later on when we properly introduced ourselves. We got to know each other in such a short amount of time, and so fast but I actually liked that. I liked her. I like Ann Moore, a lot more than I thought I would.

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