I'm playing in the front yard of my huge house with Caleb and Avion, when an expensive looking car drives past. It takes a few moments , but I recognize it as the car of the family that moved here a few days ago. I find it interesting that I can recognize the car, but I have never actually seen the family...
"Hey!" Avion says abrubtly, interrupting my thoughts "Isn't that the car of the new family that moved here?" He says stating the obvious, once again.
"Yeah...I sure wish who I knew who is living there" I say. I could've sworn I saw a small brunette girl in the window before she ducked away. She actually sort of looked like Clo-uh, never mind
"Sure...I actually don't care that much honestly" Avion shrugs his shoulders.
Caleb and Avion go back to throwing stuff and doing, stuff. But, I continue to watch the vehicle, for some unknown reason. I watch as the SUV pulls into the driveway. I see what I think what would be the wife and\or Mother step out of the passenger seat and the Husband\Man of the house step out of the driver's. I spot the back seat door open up, but I'm interrupted by the sound of my Mother's voice.
"Children, I had Celestia make a snack for you, I would like you to come inside and eat" Mother says
"Alright" Caleb and Avion say in perfect unison
"Just a minute" I mumble, not really paying attention
"Sure thing, darling" She says sweetly and walks back inside
I turn my attention back to our neighbors. Apparently during that brief conversation a furniture truck pulled up in front of their house. A few men in white jumpsuits with the word IKEA in black writing across the back of them. I assume that they are the workers, 'cause no-one in 2 would wear such clothes if they had a choice.
A tall, broad shouldered man, with short cropped brown hair and chestnut colored round eyes walks into view. His face looks sort of scary and he looks like he has a short temper. He looks oddly familiar, although I'm fairly certain I've never seen him before. Maybe someone who has the majority of his looks.
I look beyond the menacing man and see a short-ish women in an expensive looking orange dress walking up towards the house. She has beautiful blonde curly hair and menacing green eyes and obvious work from a surgeon. She seems to young to be a mother. It seems as though I have seen her before as well...
I realize that this whole time I have been slowly walking up towards their house. I'm standing right at the edge of their yard, and luckily no-one has noticed me.
"Clove!" The scary mans voice booms through the air. Clove? Why would he be calling her name? Was that her in the car? No! It can't be!
"Clove" His voice peirces through the air, again "Come here and take your pictures up to your room!"
Then, to my surprise, Clove! MY CLOVE! Comes running from the front door and takes the paintings from who I assume is her father. She doesn't see me and turns to back into the house. She looks so sweet and innocent here, her pretty brown hair bouncing as she skips back into her house. So much more happy then at the cafeteria or her meeting with Chloe-
"Hey" Suddenly the scary looking man looks at me "What'r you doin' here, sneakin' 'round my property, boy?"
"Me? Well, I...uh...hehe, I'm a friend of Clove's and I...sort, of...um, wanted to say hi" I mumble scared because the menacing man towers over me intimidating me.
"Oh, really? Clove didn't tell me about any friends. Nobody ever wants to be my baby's friend" He takes one intimidating step towards me
Really, I wonder why?
"Well, in fact I am. And she may have just forgot to mention me. You know since we didn't meet until the last term of the training season" I say, mustering up some small piece of courage
"Well, you still can't see her now, we're busy if you hadn't noticed" He says bitterly
"That's fine, just tell her that Cato stopped by and wanted to...um, like hang out some time" I say starting to walk away.
"I probably won't, but...how did you know where Clove lives? You been stalking my daughter?" He growls
"What? No! I just live down the street, number 1888" I turn back towards him
"Well then, get on with you, I got work to do" He waves me off. No wonder Clove isn't friendly, her Father is completely anti social and hostile. She's like his mini me! They even look the same! Hey! Now I know why her Father reminded me of someone, it was Clove!
I walk down the road back to my house, thinking about how exciting and nerve-wracking it is having Clove Travis living on my street!
So I just decided to update this chapter, since I AM COMPLETELY UNINSPIRED AND HAVE NO CLUE WHAT TO WRITE FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER. So if you want an actual update YOU MUST SEND ME SOME IDEAS OR SCENES THAT YOU WANT TO SEE! I WILL PROBABLY ACCEPT ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL! IF YOU DON'T THE NEXT CHAPTER WON'T BE FOR, LIKE, 1 WHOLE MONTH!