1 hello
As the car pulled up to our new house I was sure of two things. I had left everything behind. And, this would never be home. We're greatest by our new neighbors. All of them have golden blond hair except for one who had dark black hair and moka skin. The kids were Gazzy Nudge and Angel. When they left I saw one of their curtains lift. I say black and then they closed. I sighed. Why couldn't she just stay in Minnesota. She was sixteen after all. She unpacked everything with the window open. Next thing I know a small rock hits my head. There's a note wrapped around it.
Sup.
I look across the street to see the window open. It was the same window as before. I flip the not over.
I'm Fang.