You woke up due to the sun bursting through a gap in your curtains. You heard the sound of a trucks engine, it was very loud and annoying.
You sat up in bed, then marched over to the window. You peeped through the curtain to see a moving van. "New neighbors, huh." You said to yourself.
Mrs Brown used to live next door to you. She was an old, grumpy lady that smelt like prune juice. She was going into a caring home.
Suddenly the most beautiful boy walked out of the house. He had curly, dark brown hair and was wearing skinny jeans and a stripy shirt. He looked up at your house and you hid behind the curtain.
"Y/N! ARE YOU AWAKE?" Your mom shouted from the kitchen. You sighed and walked away from the window.
You tied your hair into a messy bun then headed downstairs to the kitchen. "Hey sweetie, how'd you sleep?" She said, placing a bowl of cereal in front of you.
"Fine." You simply said, putting a spoon of cereal into your mouth.
"Did you notice new people are moving into Mrs Browns house?" She said, looking out of the window at their house.
"Uh.. no I didn't see." You bit your lip.
"I think I'll make them some cookies." She turned to look at you and smiled.
"No mom, you can't poison them on their first day of living here!" You joked.
"Cheeky buggar!" She joked, throwing a tea towel at you. (is buggar is british term??)
"You and your brother can take them around later. If he ever wakes up... EVAN!" She screamed his name. "Go wake your brother then get dressed."
You nodded and finished your breakfast. You ran upstairs to your brothers room. "Stop masturbating and get up!"
"I'm not masturbating!" He shouted back at you and you burst into laughter. You rushed off to your room.
You got into the shower then got dressed, you wore a cropped vest top, checkered shorts, an oversized denim jacket and old skool vans.
You blow-dryed your hair then straightened it. You applied some makeup then went back downstairs.
Your brother was sat at the table, watching your mom finish making the cookies. You sat next to him.
Your mom took the cookies out of the oven and placed them on a rack on the table. You and your brother looked at them.
"Um.. not bad, mom." Evan said, reaching for a cookie but your mom slapped his hand away.
"They're for the neighbors!" She snapped. You watched as she put the cookies into a brown bag and wrote 'from your lovely neighbors, the (your surname)' on the front. "Here take them next door!"
"Y/n can do it." Evan said and you gave him a sharp look.
"You both can!" She said. "Now go! Before they get cold." She motioned for you both to get out of the house.
When you arrived at the neighbors house, you looked at Evan and he nodded his head for you to ring the bell.
"Pussy." You muttered under your breath then rang the doorbell. A few moments later someone answered the door. It was him!
"Hey." He blinked.
"Hiya, my mom sent us over with some cookies." You faintly heard Evan say as you were gazing at the boy stood in front of you. "Y/n-." Evan elbowed you and you gasped.
"Uh- yeah- cookies." You said.
"I'm Finn and... I'm guessing you're y/n." He smiled. Shit he's gorgeous!
"Uh yeah." You tucked a hair behind your ear.
"Well... you're really pretty." He smirked.
"Oh- thank you- and you." You awkwardly said.
You both looked at each other, occasionally giggling.
"Come on!" Evan sighed, dragging you away.
a/n: i got bored at the end oops
im going camping in the lake district on saturday and it's a 6 and a half hour drive up there so you can expect lots of new updates:))
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