Being Happy

Throughout my story I will make several doctor who references, see if you can find them ;)

 Song for this chapter- First Day of my Life by Bright Eyes :)

     My eyelids fluttered open as the car screeched to a stop. I looked outside the window as my vision adjusted to the light. The haze getting more distinct as I found myself parked outside my new house. The huge mahogany door glinted in the sunlight, as the light sandstone walls seemed to radiate with life. The windows were huge, placed on each side of the door, to let in as much light as possible. It was absolutely breathtaking. The palm trees swayed like dancers with the slight breeze, seeming as light as the air itself. As I stepped outside the car to admire it, the smell of freshly cut grass hit my senses immediately, and I breathed it in earnestly. 

     Then I did the most lady-like thing I knew, I squealed and started rolling around on the grass. 

"That's not our lawn."

"THIS GRASS FEELS LIKE JESUS--WAIT WHATT?" I sat up, alert, looking at my mom.

     She rolled her eyes and explained, "We currently don't have the money to buy a house...so we rented..half of one. We're living with the Walkers. They're very nice people, old friends of your fathers, and have two sons named Damien and Archer. I think they're only 10 or 11 years old if I remember correctly, so you can probably baby-sit for them, make some money, eh?" She winked, and proceeded to unload the car with the moving-truck drivers.

     Kids? Before Dad had gone, I was awesome with kids. They're so cute and you can tickle them all day and they still won't get bored. I bet they have legos! LEGOS ARE SO FUN. Shut up Amber My brain told myself. 

     Brushing the jesus grass off my jeans, I suddenly realized that I was hot. The sun's rays were directly overhead, something you would have never seen in October in New Jersey. Quickly, I reached into my bag and pulled out the SPF 50 sunscreen and lathered it onto my arms and face, making sure I wouldn't roast in this heat. Then, curiously, I walked around the house to the back. 

     There was a pool. It was so inviting, I couldn't help but stick my hand into the crystal blue water. And when I did, "MOTHER OF GOD THE WATER FEELS FANTASTIC" I squealed. And it was just so kind when the lawnmowers next door drowned out the next couple minutes of my childish screams of delight, thank you neighbors very much. 

     I raced back around the front and barged into the front door, only to find my mom unloading groceries calmly in the kitchen. 

     "Honey, Mr. and Mrs.Walker are both at work, but I think I heard one of the boys upstairs. You should go play with them, I know how you used to love kids."

     I hope this he was cute, little kids are so adorable.

     "This kid better share his legos." With that comment, I sprinted up the stairs, saw a silhouette under the crack of the door, and burst through.

     "HEY SWEETIE! You ready to have some...fun?" My jaw dropped. In front of me stood the most glorious human being I have ever laid eyes on. Shirtless, his defined abs were smooth as glass and rock solid. His piercing blue eyes were like the ocean, full of depth and color. His sandy brown hair was messy, only adding to his god-like sexiness. Luckily, he had jeans on, or else my eyes would've strayed from his beautiful face. 

     He smirked, and suddenly I felt extremely self conscious in my very normal looking jeans and pac-man shirt.

     Realizing what I had just said, I stuttered, "Uh..NO! I mean..like...I wasn't expecting you to be like this! Wait that came out wrong! Let's try this again...I'm Amber, and I live here now." I said as confidently as I could without getting lost in those ridiculous eyes of his.

     "I'm Damien," He spoke slowly, taking his time to run his hand through his hair, torturing me with his beauty, "And I think we're gonna have alot of fun." He winked as he grabbed a shirt made his way out the door, his bare chest brushing against me as his smell intoxicated my brain, making my breaths short and jagged.