Chapter 2: Meeting the Neighbor

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Day 2:
"We have arrived to Huntington Beach, California," my mom's boyfriend said in a happy voice.
The new house was like a mansion to me since my old house was very old. I ran out of the car with joy as I rush to the new house. I wanted to knock on the door but knowing that no ones in the house, I decided to stand until my mom's boyfriend opens the door.
Suddenly, someone opened the door from inside the house and said,"Hi! You must be Y/N. Nice to meet you."
"Ah!" I screamed in fear.
"I'm so sorry ma'am. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Jeffrey, the butler." the strange man said.
He was chubby, looked like in his mid 40's and had a short white beard. The most strange thing was that he has no hair. I looked at the butler and said,"May I come in?"
"Oh I'm sorry ma'am." he said as he moves to the side so I could come in.
The house was magnificent in the inside. The chandelier glistened as the sun shines through the surprisingly large windows. I ran upstairs to see my name written on one of the doors.
"Yes! This must be my room!" I said as I opened the door.
I froze like someone zapped me with a freeze ray. The room had a round bed, 70" flat screen tv, rainbow walls, and a beautiful view of the beach. I was in shock that I almost forgot about bringing my luggages and boxes upstairs. I ran downstairs as fast as I could and ran out of the house to help my mom.
"So how was the room kiddo?" my mom's boyfriend said surprisingly.
"Eh, it's okay," I said as I tried the best as I can to not be excited.
He stopped asking me and just started moving our luggages out of the trunk of the car. The butler helped my mom bring the boxes upstairs into my room. I just stood in silence as the sand flew by my bare feet.
After we settled in the house, I started to kick back and relax while watching American Horror Story. Then, I heard a knock. I thought it was from the show, so I just sat there in peace. After a couple more knocks, I realized that it was someone at the door. Our butler walked to the door and opened it.
"Brenda! Jose! Y/N! Someone named Brent wants to see you!" he yelled as they rush to meet him. I paused for a second.
"Brent...," I thought as I started to stare at the mid air.
Suddenly, I heard his voice and I could remember as clear as purified water. I always hated that guy. The way he does his mhmmmm is just so annoying.
My mom yelled," Get over here Y/N!"
I shuffle to my mom and saw Brent Rivera. He had hazel-ish brown eyes and was very tall. He was wearing a flannel shirt and dark jeans.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Brent. What's your name?" he said politely.
My mom was behind me so I said,"My name is Y/N. Nice to meet you too."
I was smiling sarcastically. After he talked to my parents for about 10 minutes, my mom closed the door and walked over to the couch.
"I know you hate him and all, but give him a chance. If you really know him, you would know that he a sweet guy," my mom said gently as she pat on my back and left.
I sat on the couch, by myself, alone, watching American Horror Story, and texting my friend about everything that just happened and how I felt about it. I slowly laid my head against the couch and stared at the white wall until the white wall was black.

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