《This Gift I Was Given (The Boys That Lives In My House)》Chapter 3
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"Are you excited for school tomorrow?" My aunt asks as we eat our dinner
"Sure" I shrug, nope I'm not
"Listen if you really don't like it here after a while we can either go back or move somewhere else" she smiles at me
"Okay" I give her a small smile
"At least that boy uh Felix is going to show you around" my aunt says
"Yeah I know he can't wait" I say sarcastically
"He was pretty cute though" she smirks
"Don't you start too" I laugh and shake my head
"You talk to Mary?"
"Yeah" I say sadly as I finish eating my dinner
"I forgot to tell you I won't be able to take you to school tomorrow" she says with sorry eyes
"It's okay" I tell her so she won't feel bad
"But uh Felix is going to take you" she says with a smile that reads don't kill me
"What?" I look at her hoping she's lying
"I'm sorry but I was talking to tom and he thought it was a great idea I couldn't say no" she says apologetic
"Great" I sigh
"Did you want to rent a movie or something?" My aunt suggest
"No I think I'm just going to head up to my room?" I tell her
"Are you sure?" She looks at me worried almost
"Yeah just need to get everything ready for tomorrow" I give her a fake smile
"Okay" she takes our dishes and puts them in the sink
"Goodnight" I tell her
"Goodnight" she says back
I go up to my room and put out a outfit for tomorrow.
I lay on my bed and grab me a book needing to take my mind off of everything.
About 15 minutes later I look up to see a light.
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I didn't even realize I could see into the neighbors house or really just one room.
I think it's the boy Felix room because I see some posters on the wall and some clothes thrown around but mostly everything's in boxes just like my room.
I see the boy Felix he's on the phone with someone he's smiling and laughing about something. So I guess he can smile.
I know I should look away or close my curtains but I don't look away.
He finally hangs up the phone and his happy demeanor turns almost sad instantly.
He sits on the bed for a second like he's in thought and then gets up to do something.
I quickly get up and close the curtain not wanting him to think I'm a creep.
I put on my pjs and climb int my bed.
Please let tomorrow not be completely horrible.
Maybe I'll make just one friend.
I mean I thought last time was going to be horrible and I actually met a couple of people.
Maybe tomorrow me and Felix might actually become friends hopefully
I just know that's going to be one awkward car ride.
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