*Great this is the story of my life. I can't believe their making me do this. Making me move away from all of my friends and moving away from the city I love the most. But I guess I have to blame dad's job for this don't I? Just great!* I think in my head while looking out the window watching as all the houses and the trees go by.
"Daddy, are we there yet?" My 9 year old sister, Carly asks after her almost 10 hour nap.
"Well, sweetie we're in Cameron already we're just going to the house which we'll be there in about 5 minutes" My dad says while keeping his eyes focused on the road.
"Ok"
My mom looks back at me and notices that I'm depressed and tries lightning up the mood.
"Amanda, what's wrong? She asks.
*Can you not tell that I don't want to move here!* But I chose not to say that.
I look at her and say "It's just you made me move away from all my friends in Seattle to come and move to some fucking hick town" *I probably should've said the other one*
"Watch you language Missy" Dad says taking a glance at me in the mirror.
"Whatever" I whisper and roll my eyes.
"Mandy, will you please be happier? Maybe once we move in and get settled you will start warming up to the place, but if you don't give it a chance you will be miserable the whole time we're here"
"I don't want to move here Mom! I want to be back in Seattle with my friends not here!" I yell as we come to a stop.
"We're here" Dad says as we all get out of the car.
"So, this is where we'll be staying? I cross my arms over my chest and stare at the white 2 story house not slightly amused.
"Yes this is it" Mom says and goes inside with Carly while Dad opens the trunk and starts putting boxes on the ground next to the car.
I look around and notice that there's no one around except for a trailer across the street with a funny looking mailbox.
*Wonder who lives there, probably some creep* All of a sudden the door opens to reveal a gorgeous man with very sexy multicolored hair.
*Damn, that's our neighbor? I could get used to living here*
"Amanda? Amanda?!" Dad practically yells.
"What?!" I yell back.
"Will you help me?"
"No"
"Amanda!"
"I can help sir" We both look at the man that I saw across the street walking right towards me and Dad.
"Thank you, young man"
"I'm Jeff Hardy" He introduces himself.
"I'm Trevor Garwin" He shakes Jeff's hand.
"May I ask what your name is?"
"Amanda"
"I like it. Amanda Garwin, it has a nice ring to it" He smiles at me and I completely melt.
"Thanks" I blush.
"So, Jeff, can you carry this?" My dad asks handing Jeff a box.
*Of course he can! Do you not see his muscles?! Look at them!*
"Yes I can" As he takes the box from dad. "Where do I put it?"
"Amanda, can you help Jeff figure out where to put it?"
"Sure, but who's box is it?"
"I don't know open it up and see please"
I get in front of Jeff and look inside the box. I notice it's mine and look up to tell my dad and notice Jeff is staring right at me. Our eyes meet and I feel this attraction towards him that I've never felt before. Before anything can go any further dad rudely interrupts.
"Whose box is it?"
"Mine"
"Ok, then go put it in her room Jeff, Amanda show him where that is"
"Ok"
Me and Jeff head inside the house and up the stairs to my room. Once we get inside I take the box from him and put it near my closet. When I turn around Jeff is right in front of me and our faces are just inches away. Once again our eyes meet and I feel that same attraction towards him that I felt before. All of a sudden, me and Jeff lean closer into each other and within seconds our lips are attached. Even though it was a quick little kiss, thanks to my dad calling for Jeff and I, I still felt something and so did Jeff. I could tell by the way he was looking at me when we pulled apart. A long silence falls between us as we just stare at each other. Jeff finally breaks it.
