Today is the day that I am moving into my new house all by myself. I live in Kansas with my mom and big brother, but today I'm moving to LA.
"Abby!" My brother, Adam, yells. "We are leaving now!"
I grab my small bag and I turn around to look at my room one last time. Most of my things are still here and I'll just buy things I need in LA.
I run downstairs to see my mom, Adam and my boyfriend, Micheal, standing by the door. They are driving me to the airport. I'm not scared to be alone, but it's definitely going to be weird.
[In LA]
Once I land in LA I get an uber to my house. I'm going to have to buy a car for myself eventually. My mom and I came down here awhile ago to look at all the houses around.
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I unlock the door and I look at my house that is already well furnished. The only thing I need is the small essentials for a house.
[2 hours later]
After a couple hours of unpacking I decide to walk over to the neighbors house and introduce myself. I don't have any friends, so I might as well meet some new people.
I go over to the first house and I knock on the door. A tall girl opens the door. She has makeup all over her face and her hair is a mess.
"Can you go away?" She asks rudely.
"Uh I guess," I say. She slams the door and I slowly walk away from her house. Wow. First neighbor is not a success.
I walk to the house across the street from me. It's not super big, but it's really nice. There is a about three different cars sitting out front.
After I knock on the door a short boy with purple hair opens the door. He has on blue pants with no shirt on. The guy has tattoos on his body and they all look very interesting.
"Hello," he says. "Can I help you?"
"Uh I was just coming to introduce myself. My name is Abby and I just moved in across the street from you," I say.
"Thank God! We get a new neighbor, finally. Please come in," he says.
I walk into their house and it's absolutely magnificent. It's not too fancy, but it's beautiful.
"Would you like something to drink?" He asks.
"Water please."
He walks to the kitchen and I follow him in. I take a seat on the island and then another boy with dark hair walks in. He has a beanie on and has tons of chains wrapped around his neck.
"Hey, Ed. Who is this?" He asks.
"This is our new neighbor, Abby," he says.
"It's nice to meet you. I'm Brandon," he says shaking my hand.
