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Moving Back

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Nickjr. POV

"Nick get up come on", My father shouted urgently up the stairs.  I reach sleepily for my phone and look at the time "oh come on it's just 7am, no  teen is up this early"! I yelled , "Well the ones who don't want to be left behind are" my fathers voice chuckled from outside the door. I tumbled out of bed as realization hit me , we were moving back to Asherville today.I clumsily opened my bed room door and made my way to the bathroom and almost ran smack into my father in the passageway
"G'mornin" I muttered as I  passed him ,I opened the bathroom door I was about to go in when I heard my fathers voice asking "What hurricane hit your room!"  I looked back down the passage way at him "me". I went into the bathroom closing the door behind me. I gazed groggily into the mirror,I turned on the tap and wet my hands then ran them through my semi-curly hair, I then washed my face and brushed my teeth hurriedly and went back to my bedroom. My stuff was already packed so I had few choices of clothes I threw on a Red adidas hoodie and a black joggers and slipped my feet into my favorite Nike flip flop ,eh not much but then again I really don't care.
I picked up my phone and went down stairs  I went to the cupboard to fix myself a bowl of cereal,  as I took out the box I was caught in a headlock, when i was let go I faked an angry look at my other brother who's name coincidentally was Nick-John, but we just called him NJ to be short , I punched him in the shoulder "wassup"? he asked me "food" I replied pointing at the cereal box in my right hand he laughed and went outside. I ate the cereal while browsing through my text, I've lived in this town for like five year and sad to say they're not much ppl I'm gonna miss, I dropped the bowl in the sink and put my headphones over my head and went outside.My father and brother were helping the movers pack the various boxes into the truck, My father glanced around and saw me "come and help put the last few boxes in the truck, I groaned utilizing my energy wasn't something I liked doing but I went over there and helped move a few boxes when we were finished my brother and I lugged the suitcase into my dads pick up.
"Are you boys ready to go home?" I snorted at his question I put back on my head phones and stared out the window as we drove off, Asherville had been my home for the first ten years of my life it was were I made my first friends, but we moved to RoweTown after my parents divorce , my dad said we needed a change of scenery for awhile. We were going back because my Father accepted the job of manager for the Jewelry business back there, well from what he said we weren't going back to our old house as it was now occupied by another family we were moving to  North Asherville where a new block of houses had been built. I wondered if I would remember anyone's faces,I probably would it hadn't been so long right?
I dozed off for awhile I don't know how long I was sleeping for when my brother roughly shook me " your so damn lazy" he shut the door.
I got up and slipped my headphones down to my neck at got out of the pick up slowly I looked around at the new block they're wasn't a familiar thing in sight. I picked up my suit case and hauled it after my father and brother who were already going in the house, The House wasn't bad it was a nice two story house similar to the one in RoweTown I made my way upstairs with the backbreaking suitcase I looked around at the bedroom doors before randomly selecting one..."Well damn" I thought as I looked around the room it was huge I wondered if it was luck or all the bedrooms in this house were massive, the room had  a king sized bed with a wall closet and a computer table and a dresser that could probably fit my stuff on twice over. I put down my suitcase beside the bed, I'd unpack eventually , I sprawled out on the bed. I went through my instagram lazily before posting a story with my location as Asherville.....I spaced out after that listening music a few hours later I hear I knock on my door "oie" I muttered, my brothers head poked through the door "nice room , anyway dads ordering food anything in particular you want? He looked at me "a burger is fine". He nodded and locked the door and left. I got up and opened the window and stood there, "hmph" i realized that this window stared straight into other persons window.
I stared into space peacefully until another knock on the door interrupted my train of thought , "Foods here" my brother called through the door I nodded and got up and trudged down stairs. Dad was already eating , my brother and I sat down I picked up the burger before taking off the wrapper and taking a bite "Not half bad" I thought to my self. I finished the burger and got up and stretched before making my way to look around the rest of the house , turns out every bedroom in this house was huge the downstairs bathroom led to my fathers bedroom "lucky much" I chuckled. The basement was relatively clean and empty it was rather spacey "might come in handy" I thought with a smirk. I went back to the living room  I went upstairs I went to close the window as I did I saw a girls face peering at me through the window of the neighboring house she looked very familiar but for the life of me I couldn't put a name to the face, before I could even wave her blinds were tightly shut "well I guess she doesn't wanna talk" "but I'll know her eventually" I grinned before shutting the window and going into my suitcase for my laptop bag I took out the laptop and turned it on and plugging it in I settled in the bed to watch a movie. I must have dozed off when I got up the entire house was still, I shut off the laptop and put it away I went to the window and randomly gazed through when my eyes picked up a crouched figure on the roof over the window it was the same girl from earlier but it was dark now I couldn't make out hair nor hide of her. Well whoever Ms-mystery girl was I was gonna know sooner rather than later.

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