Je dois faire une merde
Chapter 3- Zombie
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.
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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@TessBeBe
The good thing about reading all these fanfics is you learn which type of writing style you like and which you don't, so that helps you as a writer. Especially since you're still in high school! Don't give up just because you feel inferior to others, I once remember hearing someone say "if your the smartest in the room. You're in the wrong room." You can learn from these fellow writers, because some of them are so amazing I don't understand how they aren't published authors yet! You'll get there one day too! I know it, you have great potential and I can't wait to see where this story goes. Keep it up, I love it Xx
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