Makayla's POV

"So some new kids moved next door to me" My best friend Tabby said as we sat in her room.

"Really? Are they cute?" I asked smirking at her.

"Oh yes. Yes they are. There's five of them."

"Yes!" I said throwing my hands in the air.

I'm so glad we got new kids. We hardly ever do. And there are like no cute guys. So this will be interesting. But I have to make sure I make friends with them before school. Which should be easy considering we just got out a week ago. I'm 16 and I'll be in eleventh grade when we get back to school.

"Look! They're carrying stuff into their house." She said looking out her window.

She had a perfect view of the house from her bed. So this should be interesting.

We watched as they carried box after box into the house. They all had amazing mussels that were very noticeable while they carried the bed frames into the house.

"They're so hot it hurts." Tabby said fanning herself.

"Let's go talk to them." I suggested.

"No! You know I'm awkward with meeting new people!"

"I'll do all the talking! C'mon!" I said pulling her off the bead and down the stairs.

We put on our flip flops, and walked out the front door. We walked toward the house, and I quickly came up with something to start a conversation with.

I walked up to a boy with short brown hair and blue eyes, who was pulling a bed frame out of the back of a truck.

"Need any help?" I asked

His eyes looked up too meet mine "Yeah, thanks." he said.

He had a thick British accent, that kinda shocked me. What was he doing in Ohio?

I took ahold of the bed frame, and helped him pull it out. We set it on the ground and I brushed my hands on my shorts.

"Thanks, love. Uh, what's your name?" He smirked a little as his hand went up to the back of his neck.

"I'm Makayla, and this is Tabby." I said. She smiled and waved awkwardly.

"I'm Louis." He held his hand out and we both gladly took it.

"Do you guys need anymore help?" I asked

"Well, if you want, you guys can help me carry Harry's bed frame to his room."

"Sure. We'd be happy to help." Tabby said.

He smiled in reply. We all picked up the bed frame, Tabby and I on one side, Louis on the other. We walked into the house, which was quite lovely, and went into Harry's room. We set it down and I looked over to see a curly haired boy standing with his back to us, putting up dark blue curtains.

"Harry," Louis said "Come meet our new friends."

Harry turned around, looking at us. His face itself was flawless. Emerald eyes, perfect teeth, perfect hair. He was perfect himself.

He smiled "Hi, I'm Harry." He said in a British accent. He walked over to us and held out a huge hand.

I took his hand and smiled looking him over. He shook Tabby's hand as well.

"I'm Tabby." She said flashing her hazel eyes.

"I'm Makayla." I said smiling.

"It's nice to meet you guys." He looked us up and down

"You too." We both say.

He is so hot! I have a feeling that this is going to be a great summer for Tabby and I.