Prologue.

I sat in the truck staring outside the window. I looked at every house passing by and started counting them in my head. I looked back to see my 2 twin siblings, Rheanna and Jaren, sleeping. As I slowly tried to close my eyes and sleep, the truck came to a stop.

"WE'RE HERE!" my mom yelled out. I sat up and rolled my eyes. I quickly grabbed my  bags and jumped out of the car. I looked at our new home. Pretty nice... I thought to myself. I went inside and explored. There was a living room downstairs along with a kitchen. There were 3 rooms total and 2 bathrooms. I helped move some of the boxes into the appropiate rooms and then I helped assemble my bed. I immediately fell asleep on my bed.

*DING DONG*

I jumped up from my bed. I rubbed my eyes to make the blurry stuff clear. I looked in the mirror and fixed my hair real quick. As I was walking downstairs, I saw a note on the stairs.

Raina - Took Jaren and Rheanna to get some food. Be back. <3 Mom.

*DING DONG*

"COMING!" I yelled. I ran downstairs and opened the door to reveal a really cute curly haired boy about my age standing there with a plate of cookies.

"Hi, I'm Nick. We're your neighbors from across the street and my mom wanted me to give you these cookies. So uh... here!" he said handing me the cookies. I smiled and took the cookies. Keep your cool Raina. Don't act all dorky.

"Thanks! I'm Raina!" I replied still smiling. Nick peered in to see my red Gibson guitar.

"Hey, is that yours?" he asked. I nodded. "It's really nice." he picked up the guitar and started to strum a few chords.  I closed my eyes and started humming and tapping my foot. When I opened my eyes Nick was staring at me trying hard not to laugh.

"Hey! Not funny!" I said as I stuck my tongue at him. 

"Haha, well... I gotta go. It was nice meeting you Raina!" he said as he held out his hand. I just stared at for for a while before shaking it. When I touched his hand, butterflies were in my stomach and a cold shiver went down my spine. And I don't know why. Nick walked out the door as I closed it.

"This year will be interesting..." I thought to myself.

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