We get to choose our rooms. I pick the biggest bedroom with a balcony next to our neighbours.
The bedroom across mine has a balcony to, and if I would like to, I could jump over to my neighbours balcony.
The door to the room is open and I can see into the bedroom. I think it belongs to a boy, because the white walls are filled with band tee's, posters and electric guitars. It could be a girls room to, I would like a room like that, but I think a boy lives there.
Maybe it's because of the clothes on the floor and the messy bed, but I don't know.
Suddenly, a boy comes into the room. He has a blonde quiff and blue eyes, and a lip ring. He's tall, surely taller then 6 ft.
I run behind my curtains to hide from the boy, I don't want to seem like a stalker who watches other people in their rooms.
The boy takes his shirt of and throws it on the floor, where his other clothes are. He walks over to the balcony and he looks over at me, but I don't think he can see me. Later I see that he's talking with someone on the phone.
"No, Calum. I don't.", he says, laughing. "You know, I've got new neighbours and mum wants me to walk over with her and welcome them, so I can't."
I smile. I really want to talk to him.
"See you tomorrow, bye Cal."
He turns back to his room to get dressed. His fit body is flexing while he goes around in his room to find a t-shirt. He doesn't put it on, he just goes out of the room with it in his hand.
I sigh. God, he's hot...
It knocks on the door and I run down the stairs to open. I want to, because I want to see the tall, blonde boy again.
I open the door and in front of me is the boy and a woman, who I'm guessing is his mum.
"Hello, my name is Liz, and this is my son. We wanted to welcome you to the neighbourhood.", the woman says and hands me a plate of cookies over to me.
The blonde boy is smiling against me.
"Thank you.", I say. "My name is Zoey. I will get my mum here."
My mum talks for about 5 minutes with Liz and me and the boy are just smiling at each other.
"I don't think I have introduced myself, I'm Luke.", the boy suddenly tells me.
I smile at him.
"Well, hello Luke.", I say, why did I do that? That was to embarrassing.
Luke and Liz end up getting coffee and we talk for about half an hour.
"Zoey, I don't know where your brothers are, so can't you show Luke your room?", my dad asks me after a while.
I nod and smile at Luke. We walk up stairs and into my room. I haven't really done very much with it yet, I just put up some posters of Blink 128, All Time Low and Nirvana on my white walls, my bed, a desk and a book shelf.
"You like Blink.", Luke smirks at me.
"Yeah.", I smile. "And Nirvana, All Time Low, Sleeping With Sirens, The 1975 and like, you know, all of them..."
"You're cool, and you have an amazing taste of music.", Luke says.
"Thanks, you to.", I answer and nod against his Nirvana t-shirt.
Luke is a really cool guy, I want to get to know him better.
"And I see I have my bedroom across your window."
"How old are you, really, Luke?"
"18. And you?"
"I'm soon 17."
It gets silent and awkward and I can't help it but look at him. His biceps, legs, shoulders, his piercing, his eyes, him. He looks so good, and he's so hot!
"Don't stare, Zoey, don't stare."
"Do you want me to show you around the neighbourhood?", Luke suddenly asks me.
"I'll go tell mum that we're going out.", I say.
Then we go down the stairs and through our front door. We go down the streets without talking, but even though, it's not awkward, it's a nice silence.
"Do you play any musical instruments?", Luke asks me.
"Guitar, drums, bass and I sing a bit.", I answer. "And you?"
"You'll see.", he says with a grin. "You'll see."