Sprat+++

I could feel eyes on me as I walked out to the van looking for my stuff plushy of my Hello Kitty. I may get made fun of for having it but I love her she’s like AMAZING!!

I hopped out and looked around I froze when I saw a tall (to me she was tall) brunet, thin lady walking right to me. She stopped to talk to me. I wanted to run as fast as I could to the house, and lock the doors.

“Why hello aren’t you just the cutest thing I’ve ever seen.” She said looking at me up and down (like she was checking me out!)

She reached out to touch me. My eyes got huge and I flinched and turned as I was about to bolt right to the house. She obviously couldn’t see that I didn’t want her to touch me or my Hello Kitty! I clutched Hello Kitty as if I was hoping it would protect me.

My uncle came running out of the house, and stood behind me I must look really pathetic with my hoodie that goes to my knees and the sleeves past my arms clenching a stuffed Hello Kitty doll for dear life. He grabbed my shoulder, and I looked up. He was smiling at the lady who tried to touch me, and Hello kitty! He pushed himself in front of me and I took that as my chance to bolt to the semi-safe place: the house.

“Sorry he’s shy… very shy...” I could hear him say to the lady, but I slammed the door before I could hear anything else. I stood in front of the window to watch them clutching Hello Kitty. My uncle shyly laughed and rubbed the back of his neck (embarrassed) they continued to talk. I spied from the window (like the little creeper I am). I saw her laugh, and then hugged him. She waved then walked away. He slowly walked up the walk way trying not to on the trip over the grass I stomped on.

“Well boys she wants us to have dinner with them tomorrow, to help become good neighbors or something.” He sighed, and looked at me. I looked down at my shoes. He walked over, and got down in one knee to look at my in the face “Sprat she wasn’t going to hurt you, why are you so shy?” I just looked at my shoe with the purple dinosaur on it (the one that was supposed to be me) and ignored him. He rolled his eyes, and walked down the hall. I looked over at Jake who was sitting in the corner not even looking up from the wood floors.

When my uncle got done inspecting the house it was about 9 at night and I was really tired.

“Ok let’s go to bed guys.” He told us, but I was way ahead of them I rolled my blanket (I don’t like sleeping bags) over myself a snuggled my Hello Kitty doll, and passed out

***Next Day***

I got out of bed (the floor) and looked around: Empty. I was hoping it was a dream. A dream that we moved her that lady tried to touch me and her flirting with my uncle I had to leave that trailer park type place that I called home before here. A dream, that my uncle told me that we were getting a new home. A dream that we moved here but it wasn’t. “Hello?” I called out moving my hood to see what was going on. I didn’t get a respond… (What the hell?!) I got up and walked around. I removed my hood from my head. I could feel my hair was wigged out everywhere. I couldn’t see anyone I checked my phone. I got a text? I never get texts! I slid my phone open. It was from Jake it said: went out shopping… we didn’t want to wake up…. movers will be there at 9 .J.A.K.E

I looked at the time 8:50. FUCK. I panicked and grabbed my makeshift bed and threw it in the nearest closet. I looked down at myself I was in my black mini-shorts that didn’t even go passed my knees (wait how did I get into these?!?!?!?!?!?!?) no matter I got go change, but it was too late the doorbell rang I flinched. (Ohhhhh shhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaat)

I looked out the widow: the moving crew…. “!)!(*#^!#*@($*#^&@^$*%*$#**(@#(&$^%*$&*&)@)*#&%^%$(#*>.

I opened the door and gave my best “I’m awake, don’t eat me” look. There was about 4 really tall, strong looking, guys standing in front of me (a gay guys sweet dream) “Hey bro where here to move your sh!t for yea.” One said (moment ruined) “Oh ok.” I said. I opened the door to be blinded by the morning sun. I walked to the truck (still in my mini-short. HEY don’t judge if you got it flaunt it, and honey I got the legs for it) I stood by the van and directed them where to move the heavy stuff in to the house (felt awesome to be in charge for once) that’s when Jake and uncle Henrey showed up. I let him take care while I stood on the concrete sidewalk staring at the people walk in and out of my house……