Unknown Love

Unknown Love

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[Lance's P.O.V] I watched as the car pulled into the driveway of the new house on the street. I don't know who could be moving in. Many people viewed the house by now and it could be anyone's at this moment. None of the people seemed too interesting. A few families but none in particular that stood out to me. Then she stepped out of the car. She was wearing black leggings, a black shirt, a cream coloured scarf, grey Uggs and her hair was in a messy ponytail. She was gorgeous. I watched as the rest of the family came out of the car. It was just her, her mother, and her sister. The family seemed nice. [Maisy's P.O.V] I stepped out of the car to see a boy about my age staring at me. Maybe I should say something. Oh my gosh, there must be something on my face. Oh crap. I turned on my phone flipped it to camera and looked. Nothing was there. I looked back to see him still staring. I guess it was his way of saying hello. I grabbed my stuff from the car and headed into my brand new house.
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2015 rolled in with a bang, and it did not have the grace to gift me with a social life that everyone in a one hundred year radius would be jealous of or that is even just the talk of the town. Instead I got myself into a complicated relationship which wasn't much talked about, a relationship that I didn't get into is talked about all the time and university is around the figurative corner. That is where you can factor in people I suppose I should call 'fans', the fascination that comes in with cutlery, pots, pans and other formerly boring things. But let us not forget that my parents are finally getting married and Mum can't shop for lace without me wanting to kill her, add in a dose of sleepless nights, invigorating kisses - which have nothing to do with the sleepless nights and a lot to do with nightmares - Harriet not knowing the meaning of the words "you're done" and Ice Ice Baby is still a thing. We're all growing up (except Dad who will still make inappropriate jokes at every inappropriate moment, some to do with what cannot be done when you're wearing a plaster cast) and holidays are being planned though some are less holiday and more a mad dash to find somewhere to live out in the big wide world without our parents. Life might be moving on, but I still go to McDonald's late at night with my friends. Some things at least don't change. Sequel to: Falling Fast Complete

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