the boy at the end oth the street *COMPLETED/ SEQUAL IS OUT!*

Daria Smith has moved from Nebraska where there is corn and farm land everywhere, there is no house next to you for miles, now she is moving to Rochester,New York. Daria moves to a small neighbor hood, for Daria it seems like life is going to suck, until she meets the boy at the end of the street. is he seems nice at the begginging but will he turn dark.. and stay dark.


7. parents.

Daria's POV:


we pulled in my drive-way. Louis was really nice, he took me to the country side, what I dearly missed. "thanks Louis, for everything." I kissed him on the cheek. "goodnight." I said and got out of the car. He smiled and drove down to his house. the minute I walked in my parents jumped up and hugged me to death. "cant breathe." I said squirming. they backed away, and got a serious tone on their face. I think I have some explaining <I mean lying> "where were you young lady!" my father said angrily, " I went out to look around Rochester, it is very big." I said smiling. they looked at each other to me. "well I am very tired, I am going to sleep, goodnight." I hugged them and ran up the stairs. I came to my door and opened it, and flung myself on the bed. I was exhausted. I slept in the clothes I was wearing. and fell asleep very fast.

 *in the morning*

I came downstairs and saw Louis's parents and my parents talking. Louis looked bored but brightened when he saw me. I smiled. "morning Daria, these are Louis's parents." my mother said in her you better behave voice. I smiled "nice to meet you MR and Mrs tomilson." I added and went to the kitchen. weird why was his parents here.. did they find him sneaking into my room last night.... did they see us kissing! so many possibilities. "hey Daria" I turned and saw Louis standing there as beautiful as ever. "good morning" I said grabbing the milk. I didn't want cereal hmmm PANCAKESS! "do you want pancakes." I asked. his eyes lit up. he nodded fast."Daria me and the tomilson's are going out for breakfast, would you like us to pick something up for you." "no thanks mom" I yelled back to her. a few minutes later the door shut and they drove away. "make pancakes!" Louis said in a childish voice. I grabbed a cup of flour and poured it on Louis's head. "you make it." I said in my childish tone. he looked at me. "you just made a HUGE mistake Miss. Smith." I ran away down the hall I turned a corner and saw Louis with an egg. ewwww. he splat it on my head, he was about to hit me with another one. I ran for the kitchen. I grabbed some of the mix. he came around the corner and BOOM I got him right in the face. he fell to the ground. shit what did I do! I kneeled beside him. he was all covered in flour. I got some flour off his face. "Louis wake up." i said panicking. i know that this would be cheesy but i just wanted to try it. i bent down and kissed him. his hands instantly moved up to pull me down with him. he smiled against my lips, he tasted like flour. "you   want to take a shower, the towels are in the cabnet." he nodded and got up and walked to the bathroom. I had a lot of cleaning to do. i heard the shower running, i started cleaning. i got done quicker than I thought. then Louis came out. Crap, i forgot about clothes. he came out in just a towel. "i don't have any clothes..." he said, i saw his cheeks turn slightly red. " i think i might have some, wait here." he obeyed and stayed put. i ran to my room and looked through my drawer. aha my dad had given me some of his clothes, they were enormous and loose fitting. i used them when i would go to bed, but now i have a reason. i grabbed them and went down stairs. i handed him some boxer <don't even ask> shorts, and a Nebraska Huskers T-shirt. "thank you Daria." he smiled and went to the bathroom to change. i was hungry still,  . Louis came out of the bathroom, he did look good in my wait i mean my dads clothes.


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