It's Hard Being A Teen
Chapter 3 
His deep dark blue eyes and his soft looking brown hair put me in a trans. There sure were no boys like this in Montana. I couldn't help but stare at him as he started walking into his house. Well at least I hope that was his house. I can't believe I live across the street from him. I never experienced feelings like this before. I stopped staring when my mom called me in. I looked back at him before I shut the door. Our eyes met for one second. " I need to see him again" I thought in my head. My mom lead me up to my new room. It was huge. A walk-in closet, a small balcony (the perfect place to look at the hottie across the street) , and a king sized bed. My mom said we could go shopping for things for my room this weekend. But right now all I cared about was that guy across the street. Maybe I can ask my mom to have a welcoming party to meet the neighbors. I went downstairs to ask my mom about the party. " Mom, are we gonna have like a get- together or something, so you know, I can meet the neighbors and maybe make a new friend?" I asked hoping she had already planned something. " Oh, sure! When did you wanna do this?" She asked "Umm, maybe this weekend if your not doing anything?" I said giving her a begging sort of look. " Of course sweety! Maybe after I get the invitations ready you could deliver them to the neighbors tomorrow for me? I have to go downtown tomorrow." She said already knowing that I would deliver them. " Oh, yeah that's fine with me! And mom I gotta ask you something. Umm does Will live here?" I asked with a strange look on my face. " No, he doesn't live here. He will eventually move in since he pays the rent for me becuase I'm currently un-employed." She said with an ' I don't give a crap ' look on her face. " Oh, alright. I'm just gonna go put the stuff we just got up in my room." I said starting to walk up the twisting staircase. " Oh, honey, I'm gonna run to Wawa real quick. I need to get cigarettes" She said grabbing her Dolce & Gabanna purse from the kitchen counter. " Oh, you smoke?" I said with wide eyes "Yeah, well I guess it's better than drugs right?" She replied as she walked out the door. "Yeah I guess so." I said quietly and the front door slammed shut. I grabbed the shopping bags off of the floor and took them up to my room. I started putting the clothes on hangers when the doorbell rang. I went to the door to see who it was. I paused as i looked out the peep-hole. My stomach dropped.