*this is before he’s famous*
“Hey Lads look at California Girl,” a teenage boy around your age screamed across the store talking about you. *whistle whistle whistle* . “Oh god,” you muttered under your breath. “Vanesa what’s wrong?,” your mom and dad asked you. “Mom haven’t you noticed by now ever since we moved here like 3 hours ago every boy that’s se...
en me has either said “Hey look it a cali girl,” or hit on me when you and dad aren’t around, o whisteled at me like I’m a dog,” you told your mom. “Well I guess I have noticed it ever since we got here but it’ll go away it’s a small town, come on we still have to get to the house to unpakck,” you mom and dad told you in unison pushing you out of the gas station. You were obviously a California Girl that lived in L.A but since your parents won the lottery about a month ago they wanted to move to London. Your mom chose the town at random and randomly picked out Holmes Chapel. It was a small town and so far you loved it, but you didn’t love all the boys treating you like a dog and their girldfriends giving you the death look. What got you really was that you weren’t even doing anything bad or exciting. Once you pulled up to the driveway of your new house, you had a feeling that you were gonna love it here. “Mom, this house is gorgeous,” you told your mom. “I know I love it jsut as much as you do,” your mom said laughing. You and your parents got out of to start unpacking for your new house. You guys were packing for what seemed like hours, until a knock was heard on the door. You were closest to the door so you answered it. “Hello sweetheart, My name is Anne Cox, and these are my kids Harry and Gemma and we live in the house right next to you.,” the sweet lady told you. “Hi Anne, Harry, Gemma,” you said smiling sweetly to them. “My name is Vanessa,” you said. “Where did you move from Vanessa because I could sense an American accent in there,” Anne said to you making you both laugh. You smiled and said “Los Angeles, California,” you responded to her. “Vannessa who do we have here?,” you mom said coming up from behind you. “Mom this is Anne, her son Harry, and her daughter Gemma they came over to introduc themselves to us, they live in the house right next to us,” you explained to your mom. “You have a lovely home and daughter,” Anne said. “Thank you,” you mom responded. Your mom invited them into your new house. “Vanessa why don’t you show Harry and Gemma the house,” your mom said trying to get you away from a ‘grown up conversation’. “So you really lived in Los Angeles,” Gemma asked you following you to your room. “Yea, Have yu ever been there?,” you asked her. “No but I want to one day,” she told you. “So you’re the california girl, my friends have told me about,” harry said to you. “I guess i am,” you replied laughing. For the next hour Harry and you were finding yourselves flirting and laughing and smiling at each other like complete idiots. When it was time for them to leave, Harry pulled you to the side and gave you his numer, and you gave him yours. Let’s just say both of your phone bills were the highest they had ever been.
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