I blinked a couple times and looked away. I was dazed. I never knew anyone's eyes could be so mesmerizing. I have dull brown eyes that like my dad while my mom and brother have bright blue eyes. I looked back over and the green eyes were facing away from me. I didn't get a chance to see the face they belonged to but from the back it looked like a tall man with an unbelievably nice ass I mean jesus it was good. I'm such a pervert my god!

" Ok so before we get in kids you've got a decision to make," dad told us sternly. Evan and I slowly nodded.

" So it's about the rooms, one person gets one with a bathroom connected and the others in the attack so you guys figure out who get which one," he said.

" BATHROOOOOOOM ," Evan shouted.

" Ok Auggie you're in the attic," mom sighed.

" Hey no fair," I whined.

" I'm older," Evan sneered.

" Fine whatever," I murmured.

" Oh and the attic has a TV," mom smiled back at me.

' WHAT?" Evan looked pissed.

Before any more negations could occur I jumped out of the car and ran up the driveway up the steps at the door. To my surprise the door was unlocked and opened smoothly, I turned and saw Evan running after me. I ran inside and locked the door but not before yelling " SUCKER," at the top of my lungs. I ran upstairs and found the door to the attic quickly and ran up the stairs. I heard the door downstairs unlock and Evan rushing up towards me. I was halfway up the stairs when I heard the attic door open. I ran up even faster and reached the bed and flung myself onto it.

" HA IT'S MINE," I yelled.

" You little brat," he spit. He turned away and walked down the stairs to the door to the second floor.

" By Augusta," I heard him murmur before he walked out. I hated being called Augusta. it was my real name, but I stopped going by it because kids would call me Augustus Gloop. I know screw me.
I realized I hadn't looked around the room yet. It was big with a large window which looked into a window next door. An old pervert probably lived there. On the other side of the room there was a big desk that looked perfect for writing. It had a large walk in closet by the bed. directly across from the bed was a large Tv. I found a goldmine. I was so tired from the trip I just layed down on the mattress without a blanket or pillow.

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An hour or two later i woke up with big stomach pains. I realized I hadn't eaten in 7 hours. The only food we had was in the car at the moment. I slowly got up and walked downstairs. It was know dark out and looked to be about 11 or 12. The rest of my family was asleep. I didn't know were anything in the house was but I somehow made my way to the front door and walked out. A cold blast of September air hit me making me flinch. I looked to my side to see the same 5 kids were still hanging around on the driveway across from mine. I walked over to the car and slowly opened the door and climbed in and grabbed a bag of Doritos. I crawled out and shut the door a little too hard catching the attention of the kids. Shit. I looked over and saw 5 pairs of eyes locked on me. I weakly smiled and waved.

" Come over here," one guy shouted. I stood there stunned for a moment before slowly making my way over.

" Hi," I weakly murmured,

" Hey you're the new neighbor right?" A deep British accent questioned. I looked up and saw those same green eyes. The eyes had a perfect face to match.

" That I am," I said a little more confidently. " I'm August," I say holding out my hand.

" Harry," Green eyes said. " Are you American?" He asked noticing my accent.

" Yeah I am," I say smiling more.

" That's cool welcome to Holmes Chapel," Harry beamed.

" Thank you very much," I said.

" Hey what school are you going to?" One of the girls from the group asked. She had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

" Holmes Chapel Comprehensive School," I said.

" Us too," She smiled. " I'm Julia, you've met Harry, this is Libby," She pointed to a a girl with jet black hair and beautiful brown eyes " This is Louis," she said pointing a guy with big blue eyes and brown hair. " And finally last and probably least, the old leprechaun Niall," She pointed to a tall guy with blonde hair.

" Hey," He said in a thick Irish accent pretending to be offended.

" Do you want to come hang out with us?" Harry asked looking down on me. He was at least 6 feet and I was barely 5'5.

" I would love to but I'm basically a walking Zombie right now," I sighed connecting my eyes with him.

" Oh come on," he coaxed.

" Oh you think I'm joking but I'm not. At any given moment I could spontaneously collapse onto the ground only to be reanimated with a hunger that only human brains could quench and it would all be your fault," I laughed.

" I don't have any brains so I'm not scared," he chuckled.

" Well I have got to go, bye scarecrow," I giggled before turning to leave.

" FOR YOUR INFORMATION I'M THE COWARDLY LION," he yelled at me.

I just laughed and walked back into the house. Damn that was one sexy lion.

Notes

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