your typical teeange love story.
chapter two
{Jane's POV}
I brushed my hair some more in the bathroom's mirror and I wandered over to my room, which was still not ready. We had only moved in a week ago, and mum and dad told me that I could do my room however I wanted to. 
My choice?
Still un-decided.
"Jane!" My mum called. "Come on! They're probably already waiting for us!"
"Right!" I called, and I put on some ballet flats and I quickly grabbed my purse and my phone. I slipped on some lipgloss, and quickly braided my hair. Whew. 
"Jane!" my mum repeated.
"C-coming!!" I said, "Just a moment!"
"Jane," my mum said, her voice more clear. I turned around, and she was right behind me, "Honey." 
"Right." I said, and I nodded.
I left my room to leave and walk out the door, and basically took a few steps and was at our neighbors house. We rung the doorbell, and my dad turned to me and grinned. I sheepishly smiled. I heard a woman's voice call, "Dylan!"
Little did I know that Dylan would have such an impact on my life.