Taking the rest of the day to unpack and put stuff in it's new place was extremely tiring.
I had completely gotten the kitchen and my bedroom finished and was working on setting up my house phone and the television when my stomach growls.
Standing up and going to the kitchen and opening the door, I smile upon seeing the small chocolate cake sitting there, just waiting for me to eat it.
Taking one of my forks that I had just put up, I slice into the cake before putting it in my mouth.
The amazing, rich taste of the chocolate cake fills my mouth, causing me to smile.
Crazy how the first thing that I have eaten in 24 hours is a slice of chocolate cake that 6 random boys made me.
Quickly finishing the food, I set the plate in the sink before walking quickly to the bathroom, washing my face off, getting rid of the last bits of chocolate that was set up around my mouth.
Going back downstairs, I wash the plate before looking out the window across the street to see someone walking into the house. Strange.
Making the choice, I dry the plate before slipping on my shoes and quickly hurrying across the road, before walking up the steps.
Hearing very loud noises from the inside, I lift my hand to knock before my hand meets the wood of the front door, hitting it a few times before dropping my hand.
"Hey! Can someone get the door?"
I hear Darry say.
"Yeah, I got it"
A different voice says.
The door opens, and standing there is another teenager with brown hair and brown eyes. His muscles were decently large, and as he looks down at me, his lips change into a crooked smile.
"Well, hello doll. You new around here?"
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Don't Leave Me| A Dallas Winston Fanfic|✓
FanfictionCarly Miller was a regular girl, living in her town with her parents, her best friend, having a happy life. Until she didn't. Now, she's moving to Tusla, leaving her old life behind. What will she find? Love? Tragedy? Heartbreak? Or maybe all roll...