Everything
~Introduction~
Niall's POV
I felt very out of place as I pulled into the drive way of my new home. Memphis wasn't the place for me. Well, this part wasn't. The crime filled streets and drug dealing.. now that's fit for me. But this upper class, fancy neighbor.. nah.
I shut the car door, my mind immediately picking up thoughts from all around me. I try to block them away, some of them I do, but the closer one's I can't block. Reading minds wasn't a gift I wished and hoped for, I was born with it. And I'm the only one that knows.
Harry finally decides to hurry his slow ass up. We walk up to the door and I unlock with a key, we each have one. We go inside and I flick on the lights. Its a nice place. Good enough for me and him.
"Did ya hear any interesting things outside?''He smirks as he asks me.
''Not really. Just the usual.. Ooh shit, forgot to feed the cat! Damn it, forgot to feed the kids. What the hell is he wearing? He's too old for that, You know..the same.'' we share a quick little laugh as we make our way upstairs to our bedrooms.
I go to one room and claim it, he goes to other. We leave one open. There was three.
''I'm goin' to get my shit from the car!''I yell to him as I go down the stairs.
''Alright!''He yells back just before I open the door and walk outside.
I get to the car, its not mine actually. It's Harry's Range Rover. I have one two, but its still in England at the place we were staying. But Harry's gonna go by the car dealership and get me one tomorrow after he runs his "manly" to_do_list stuff. More like womanly. What grown guy gets his clothes dry cleaned? Harry...
I pick up things, as always. Weird things. Weirder than Harry. Suddenly though, I pick up a more interesting thing.
Look at that guy. I wonder if Lynsey sees him?
I look over at the girl that said that. She looks away from me as soon as my eyes catch hers. She's sitting in the grass in the front yard of the house beside my new one. A girl, prettier than her, lying down on her back beside her, her arms behind her head, legs crossed.
A bikini top on her, short shorts and no shoes. Sunglasses.. I can't see her face yet. I wonder what her eyes look like...
I hope they're blue. I like girls with blue eyes. Wait? What?
I try to force myself to read her. But, damn it. I can't get anything!
"What?''I mumble to myself, very confused at this.
Lynsey's POV
"Lynsey.''Anna mumbles to me. I glance up at her.
''What?''I ask as I close my eyes back shut.
''That guy..''She whispers with out really opening her mouth,''is looking at you.''
''What guy?''I ask her as I lean up, looking across the street. No one there.
''New guy. Looks like he just moved here..he's..to your right..by the black car in the driveway.. don't look straight at him though..''She softly says.
I nod gently, knowing she saw me nod to her.
I look over where she told me to see she was right. A boy with a sleeveless white shirt and black skinny jeans is standing there, his eyes on me. He leans against the hood of the car, seeming as if he's focusing on me. Is he?
He's got tattoos that cascade down his arms. Some at random, others detailed and amazing from where I can see. Probably better up close.
I raise my sunglasses up. As I do, I see him smirk at me. So, I do the game all those other girls do, and I smirk back.
Who is he?
Better yet, I need to find out who he is...
I felt very out of place as I pulled into the drive way of my new home. Memphis wasn't the place for me. Well, this part wasn't. The crime filled streets and drug dealing.. now that's fit for me. But this upper class, fancy neighbor.. nah.
I shut the car door, my mind immediately picking up thoughts from all around me. I try to block them away, some of them I do, but the closer one's I can't block. Reading minds wasn't a gift I wished and hoped for, I was born with it. And I'm the only one that knows.
Harry finally decides to hurry his slow ass up. We walk up to the door and I unlock with a key, we each have one. We go inside and I flick on the lights. Its a nice place. Good enough for me and him.
"Did ya hear any interesting things outside?''He smirks as he asks me.
''Not really. Just the usual.. Ooh shit, forgot to feed the cat! Damn it, forgot to feed the kids. What the hell is he wearing? He's too old for that, You know..the same.'' we share a quick little laugh as we make our way upstairs to our bedrooms.
I go to one room and claim it, he goes to other. We leave one open. There was three.
''I'm goin' to get my shit from the car!''I yell to him as I go down the stairs.
''Alright!''He yells back just before I open the door and walk outside.
I get to the car, its not mine actually. It's Harry's Range Rover. I have one two, but its still in England at the place we were staying. But Harry's gonna go by the car dealership and get me one tomorrow after he runs his "manly" to_do_list stuff. More like womanly. What grown guy gets his clothes dry cleaned? Harry...
I pick up things, as always. Weird things. Weirder than Harry. Suddenly though, I pick up a more interesting thing.
Look at that guy. I wonder if Lynsey sees him?
I look over at the girl that said that. She looks away from me as soon as my eyes catch hers. She's sitting in the grass in the front yard of the house beside my new one. A girl, prettier than her, lying down on her back beside her, her arms behind her head, legs crossed.
A bikini top on her, short shorts and no shoes. Sunglasses.. I can't see her face yet. I wonder what her eyes look like...
I hope they're blue. I like girls with blue eyes. Wait? What?
I try to force myself to read her. But, damn it. I can't get anything!
"What?''I mumble to myself, very confused at this.
Lynsey's POV
"Lynsey.''Anna mumbles to me. I glance up at her.
''What?''I ask as I close my eyes back shut.
''That guy..''She whispers with out really opening her mouth,''is looking at you.''
''What guy?''I ask her as I lean up, looking across the street. No one there.
''New guy. Looks like he just moved here..he's..to your right..by the black car in the driveway.. don't look straight at him though..''She softly says.
I nod gently, knowing she saw me nod to her.
I look over where she told me to see she was right. A boy with a sleeveless white shirt and black skinny jeans is standing there, his eyes on me. He leans against the hood of the car, seeming as if he's focusing on me. Is he?
He's got tattoos that cascade down his arms. Some at random, others detailed and amazing from where I can see. Probably better up close.
I raise my sunglasses up. As I do, I see him smirk at me. So, I do the game all those other girls do, and I smirk back.
Who is he?
Better yet, I need to find out who he is...
Notes
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