***This is only the beginning of a short little story. Nothing more. Story. That is all. Hardly even a rough draft. However, I'm going to be posting random little pieces when I feel like adding to the story. Ideas are kind of welcomed.***
We have some new neighbors, the Harding family just moved in across the street. From what I've heard they have a kid who is 17 and some of my friends are saying he was caught dealing drugs and his family was so ashamed that they had to move. I think that nobody knows the truth, they are just making things up because its so dull here in the summer. My mom wants me to go introduce myself tomorrow morning and invite them to dinner. I guess I'll be the first to meet this mysterious new guy, if he exists at all.
As I'm walking across the street I wonder if this kid is really into drugs like they say or if there isn't anything interesting about him at all, I'm still wondering when I ring the Harding's doorbell.
"I'll get it!" I hear from inside, "Hello?"
I guess they do have a kid, "Hi, um... I'm Veronica, but my friends call me Vikki. Welcome to the neighborhood, would you and your family like to join us for dinner tonight?"
"I'm James, we can't do dinner, but I'll see you around," and with that, James disappeared back into his house. That was a little weird, something about him made warning lights go off in my head. I don't know if it was the dirty clothes he was wearing or the look he gave me, something is obviously wrong with him and I don't want to find out what.
We have some new neighbors, the Harding family just moved in across the street. From what I've heard they have a kid who is 17 and some of my friends are saying he was caught dealing drugs and his family was so ashamed that they had to move. I think that nobody knows the truth, they are just making things up because its so dull here in the summer. My mom wants me to go introduce myself tomorrow morning and invite them to dinner. I guess I'll be the first to meet this mysterious new guy, if he exists at all.
As I'm walking across the street I wonder if this kid is really into drugs like they say or if there isn't anything interesting about him at all, I'm still wondering when I ring the Harding's doorbell.
"I'll get it!" I hear from inside, "Hello?"
I guess they do have a kid, "Hi, um... I'm Veronica, but my friends call me Vikki. Welcome to the neighborhood, would you and your family like to join us for dinner tonight?"
"I'm James, we can't do dinner, but I'll see you around," and with that, James disappeared back into his house. That was a little weird, something about him made warning lights go off in my head. I don't know if it was the dirty clothes he was wearing or the look he gave me, something is obviously wrong with him and I don't want to find out what.